where is my mind?
Wednesday, December 24, 2003
  presents, and food. life may be good after all. 
Saturday, December 20, 2003
  at cassie's. not at showcase. blah. death isn't the problem, waiting around for it is. 
Friday, December 19, 2003
  this is a very special blog, live from ms. cecil's classroom. so yes, today is the last day of school for 2 weeks. jannele should be here now, but she is a lazy, del taco-eating bitch. i love how my mom has decided i can't have an internet account, therefore forcing me to blog on school computers and illegally use other peoples accounts. here is kim deal, guest blogging:
hello one and everyone, im kim, im stupid, and nobody likes me. i hate tanya, she sucks ass. i saw the hott teacher today. ooohhhhh baby! he can give me homework anyday heh heh heh. ok well thats all my tiny brain can think of right now. uhhhh yea. heres tanya, yea she sucks.......................
as you can tell, kim is a very special girl. although her brain may be miniscule, she is a nice person. at least she is smart enought to realize that mr turner is sexy. so yeah. i really have nothing to blog about, i am too busy thinking of ways to kiss my mom's ass in order to get permission to go to the naked aggression show tomorrow. oh yes, and i think danny, yes the english danny with the accent, is coming to see me after school... yes. binh smells.  
Wednesday, December 10, 2003
  home sick once again, althought i am feeling a little better than the past 2 days and will hopefully be much better tomorrow. i can't really write right now, my head feels like it is going to implode. hahah, write, right. i think i should go back to bed or maybe watch a movie or something. wood, if you had a car i wouldn't trust you on a normal street, let alone a freeway. and hi danny, hope you get here ok, and hopefully i will get to see you when you come although my parents are insane. and no, you aren't going to take heroin, because that just isn't allowed. 
Tuesday, December 09, 2003
  i, along with the rest of the world, am sick. i look horrible[don't i always, though?], and i feel horrible. please, come to my house and make me feel better. i really have nothing to blog about right now. life is boring and my brain isn't functioning properly. the end. 
"She was living in a single room with three other individuals. One of them was male and the other two, well, the other two were females. God only knows what they were up to in there. And furthermore Susan, I wouldn't be the least bit suprised to learn that all four of them habitually smoked marijuana cigarettes... reefers."

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