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| Stayed home from school today, needed a break from all the bullshit going on there. This means tommorow, I'm going to get in shit because my dad didnt call in. I slept really good last nite, I had a really weird dream that I trained a albino skunk to be like a dog, and we saved peoples lives and my mum kept yelling at me because I wasnt Hillary Duff, and my sister was playing x-box in a treehouse, and we lived in like the middle of this forest place and my sister was having a party and Jesse Rothwell was there and he was playing with Albino Skunk, who's name was Joe, so Jesse was playing with Joe and all the sudden i woke up. It was soo weird. | | |
| So time for a rant, I hate people who think they can tell me what and what not to do, I mean Jack you are a midget and you know shit about me or my relgion, or my faith, or me, or why I dress how I dress, you dont know how I feel about things, simply because you arn`t and never will be me. I am my own person, if I dont want some "Wiccan" sitting beside me that is my buisness, I wasnt forcing my relgion on him, telling him he was wrong, I simply stated that what he practised was freaking me out and I think he should somewhere else, Creed being the tard he is told me to fuck off, and you Jack joined in telling me to shut my mouth, well guess what Jack? No. I will speak when I want to, not when you want me to. You are a stupid pot head who needs to stay the FUCK out of my life, your always getting in my buisness, I'll be talking to Cole and Tikello and all the sudden, BANG there you are, Mr.Midget man getting in MY buisness, no one asked for your thoughts, nope. SO BACK THE FUCK OFF.
Other then that, my day was really REALLY great, I fucking love my life. http://web9.www.nexopia.com/profile.php?uid=200164
k Bye, Kaitlin
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| Uhhhh.
Yea. So I'm at my mums, its a saturday nite, I'm hanging with my sister, shes on the phone. Hm. I want to tell Cam to come to my school, but Tasha might kill him ( and me ).. I'm so excited for my money, im getting two vans. my elephant ones and normal checkerd ones. Yea, i know, radd. everyone should want to date me. i hate that i still love someone who couldnt care less. | | |
| Could you tell me again what you did this for?
"I dont love you anymore", is all I remember you telling me, never have I felt so cold But I've no more blood to bleed 'cause my heart has been draining into the sea
But still I wait with a hope inside of me But still I wait
Hmm. So Im listening to Rise Against, because they rock hard, have to go to school today, I couldnt sleep last nite, I had a really weird dream when I did sleep though. Hmm, so I think today we're [as in my school] are watching a movie in social, and yea..how interesting. I think I will draw, write, or somthing. Depress everyone around me..haha. No- I'll try not to do that, My dad is giving me money on the 21st, I'm going on a spree, buying my shoes [you can see them in my nexo journal], my hat and mits, some other stuff, I'm excited. Rise agaisnt sings this really pretty song too, called Swing Life Away, yea my future song, I promise. I love acoustic, its so beautiful.
Am I loud and clear or am I breaking up? Am I still your charm or am I just bad luck? Are we getting closer or are we just getting more lost? I'll show you mine if you show me yours first Let's compare scars I'll tell you whose is worse Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words
(Chorus) We live on front porches and swing life away We get by just fine here on minimum wage If love is a labor I'll slave 'til the end I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand
I've been here so long I think that its time to move The winter's so cold summer's over too soon So let's pack our bags and settle down where palm trees grow And I've got some friends some that I hardly know We've had some times I wouldn't trade for the world We chase these days down with talks of the places that we will go
(Chorus) We live on front porches and swing life away We get by just fine here on minimum wage If love is a labor I'll slave 'til the end I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand until you hold my hand
I'll show you mine if you show me yours first Let's compare scars I'll tell you whose is worse And Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words
(Chorus) We live on front porches and swing life away We get by just fine here on minimum wage If love is a labor I'll slave 'til the end I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand
Swing life away Swing life away Swing life away Swing life away
Well, Bye.
Kaitlin. Ps. Sorry for those who had to deal with my spactic behaviour last nite. | | |
| So I stayed up til` like 2 somthing talking with Cam and Cody left at about 12 somthing I think. I took screen shots of me and Cam, go me.
 He was picking with his lipring that he drew on to fit in with me, haha. And in the background..i think me and cody talking? I'm not shure.
 Yay, you can see my huge camera [size means nothing, it works.], if you can read the font it says in black. "ok, i`ll wear my fake lipring when im with you" i thought it would be sweetxcore to take a picture of it.
 Yay, you can see my messy room!
 Haha, you can see my room [ why do i look so angry/sad?] and my shirt and Cam is picking his lip again, ha, what a riot. | | |
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