it’s weird when i ask people what they’re majoring in or what they want to be when they grow up because i’ve been set on being a (clinical or child) psychologist since middle school. i’m so in love with the career choice that i can’t wait to start my life as a certified psychologist. it feels so right. its not even going to be work because its something i’ll...
the only thing that could fix this night would be a gram 2 grams, two number 5s from chickfila, a tank full of gas and my best damn friend. mumford & sons, the kooks and nirvana have to be there.
i’ve never been more pissed in all my 17 years of life. i typing so fast that i’m like burning holes through the keys. i’m ready to finish this shit off, but my phone of course is dead. and anyone who has a blackberry knows that won’t the radio use is shot, you have to wait a while for it to gain enough charge for it to turn back on. shit. i ate like a fucking heifer...
Tonight isssss CRAAYYZZZiiiEEE
LITTLE LION MAN STUCK IN MY HEAD ALL DAY
I REALLY FUCKED IT UP THIS TIME. DIDN’T I, MY DEAR?!
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