dorkette

I have so many favorite Suicide Girls. It's hard just to pick three. I wish I had something to do on Friday nights besides look out my window and daydream. I miss my Ryan. Oh whoa. You know what I just realized? Tomorrow is May 3rd! It's our ten month anniversary, Ryan and me. Spiffyness. I should send him a card or something. I wish I could knit. I'd knit him a cute beanie. I don't even think he wears beanies but c'est la vie. I want to do some much stuff this summer but I probably won't. I probably should get a job. I'm supposed to have another sleepover with Marcus. He is/was the first boy I ever spent the night with. Heeheeheeeee.
I need some loving. I hate lonely nights. I hate going to bed alone. Well I finally did my english essay. It was on popular culture so I wrote about urban legends. Whee. Creepy stuff. I think I need to buy some new pairs of jeans. All the ones I have have gone through the wash so many times so they're all booty tight on me now. I don't mind it.....I like booty tight hehe but then you know how when your pants are too tight they leave uncomfortable lines and marks on your tummy area? Okay I guess that's all for now. I'm re-reading White Oleander for some odd reason. I wish I could write like Janet Fitch. Or Francesca Lia Block.
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It has some of my writings. I used to want to be an author. Toodles my pretties!