January 2010
December 2009
christmas eve
holidays with my dads side of the family are always kinda weird for me. im not an antisocial person in general, but i cant talk when im around them. i just sit in a livingroom full of uncles aunts my grandparents and my cousins who can all talk to eachother so easily and are all close to eachother and they talk to me sometimes, but i dont really fit in. i sit there and listen to conversations...
so in conclusion....
avatar = pocahontas in the future
today was the performing arts yearly christmas thing and since im in choir, i sang in it. my grandparents from banning and my dad who i dont live with came but my mom decided not to show up and barely came home with her boyfriend. how fucking wonderful. i didnt do much but i just kinda thought my mom might love me and care to come see me. its cool…
well after my grandparents and dad took me...
that s...
mr thompson: ah man i need to clean the play room
me: ill clean your playroom in exchange for some... salmon!
mr thompson: im glad you went with that s
identity is on
yay, john cusack (:
It’s cold and I want to die.
– diego
hm conversations of interest today, i look cute right now. too bad im alone in my room on tumblr watching high fidelity.
its so late and im not sleeping. instead, im watching fox news and iming jean. i missed my cat for most of today. i had one of those awkward situations where youre with a couple and one other person of the opposite sex thats all trying to talk to you. apparently im a pretty little nerd… ugh. i should sleep soon. soon soon soon. 1:51. people are weird.