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i never planned on missing you. or having any other feeling towards. the fact that you are either reading or drinking is cute. everything about you i completely adore. get out of my head.cause it ain't ever happening. fml.
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[05 Nov 2009|11:47pm] |
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i make love to your memory.
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[06 Mar 2008|05:26pm] |
 BENEFIT SHOW FOR ELIE! Be there or get your shoes shined!!
After party at Chelsea and Seans on 4th Ave. Come drink cocktails and listen to classical jazz. Don't forget to wear your sweaters!
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[05 Feb 2008|10:13pm] |
how did i get so lucky? love him.
um i wanna party with rob and big asap
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[11 Jul 2007|10:07pm] |
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okay listen. life rules you suck!!!!! oi!
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[31 May 2007|03:37am] |
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i dont wanna go through this again.
fuck fuck fuck!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i give up on finding someone. its over. done son.
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[05 Mar 2007|12:13am] |
i feel like everyone elses life is way more interesting and cool.
i'm boring.
i just want to get drunk and pass out next to the love of my life. every night.
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[12 Feb 2007|11:34pm] |
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so we are drinking fart beer. its farty and grosssssssssssssssssssssssssss.
liz jackie chirsssssyyyyyy dan.
thats fun.
ilove my boyfriend so much!!!!!!!!!!!!! and i wanna get a place with him real soon and get the fuck out of his fucking moms. i miss my family. i wish they would move back here.
i wanna go home soon. snuggle. love him! i'm so lame/.
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[01 Dec 2006|01:15pm] |
i'm going to fucking kill you. i hate you and everything you fucking stand for. i'm going to rip out your fucking heart and eat it. i'd fight you again in a heart beat. let's fucking do this stupid fat cunt.
relax. chelsea.
smoke a joint.
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[02 Oct 2006|12:22pm] |
all. i. want. to. do. is. be. happy.
i can't do it. i think i need to move away. just get the fuck out.
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[31 Aug 2006|11:24am] |
i dont understand my parents.
:(
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[28 Aug 2006|01:44pm] |
i think i've met my match ladies and gentlemen. his name is sean and i like to punch him in the head.
down for the long run on this one.
<3
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[09 Aug 2006|03:40pm] |
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are you happy now
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[26 Jun 2006|10:54pm] |
so i met a boy.
:)
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[17 May 2006|02:41pm] |
so i decided i'm a fucking retard. should have stayed in school. my dad is like you should get a retail job and what not. fuck that. the only retail stores would want to work in is like hot topic, a music place or someplace i dont have to dress all nice and shit. i dont like heels and dress pants and stupid bitches. FUCK. i wanna ride horses. josh told me about a decent barn looking for someone to teach lessons and ride. that would be sweet. i probably wouldnt get it. i havent ridden saddle seat in so long. i need lots of lessons. i could teach though. i dont mind doing that. i want my paddock boots and jeans. fuck heels. not my thing.
yo i'm comming home tomorrow. 978 270 8967 let me know whats up.
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[26 Apr 2006|01:41pm] |
so i might get expelled with 2 fucking weeks left. looove it.
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| tomboy till i die. |
[23 Apr 2006|01:30am] |
i am pretty sure i can kick it with the dudes. and if anyone has a problem. then get fucked.
love chelsea untouchable.
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