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[18 May 2008|10:18am] |
i might be getting a bunny! at the end of summer of course.... but still i might be getting a bunny!
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[15 May 2008|11:35am] |
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All I see are dark grey clouds in the distance, moving closer with every hour. So, when you ask, "Is something wrong?" I think, "You're damn right there is but, we can't talk about it now. No, we can't talk about it now."
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[13 May 2008|03:05pm] |
o u suck ... alot
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[06 May 2008|07:34pm] |
I'm glad to be alive.
Sometimes I wonder if things like this happen all the time for a reason. I wonder if I do something to make them follow me, or if I just have horrible luck. Every time, there's always an excuse to stop it from being my fault. This time, it was that fuck with the truck that didn't look before he turned and almost hit face first if it wasn't for Jimmy's swerve. It was his fault.
But still, I wonder. In all of these things, I'm the constant. It has to be me. It has to be.
When Jim turned like that, he saved our lives. We would have went under. Instead, when he turned, it hit my side, but I walked away with a banged up knee. I wouldn't have been able to think as quickly as him.
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