You guys, packing sucks. I can't even imagine how shitty this would be if I had more than one room to worry about. This bruise on my foot is like creeping ivy or something, it keeps getting longer and wider. It's about three inches away from spanning the entire length of my foot. It's odd.
One of the perks of living with Stephen (HIMGUY) is that I can shower when I want. Even if he's in it already, because he loves me. I win, Catheter. Have fun living with THREE other chicks and vying for the shower every morning. Because something tells me that when you're living with other girls who AREN'T related to you, they'll be less... Read More
Damn, and I thought I was dramatic. Dear Baby, welcome to Dumpsville. Population - you. Mountain View Gossip Company needs to fuckin get it together. Time to make like a tree and get the fuck out.
Also, I was stopped at a red today in a lane in which you could continue on straight or turn right, and some chick behind me... Read More
My wisdom teeth don't have to come out, at least not anytime soon. There's enough space in my mouth to fit them, I won't have to worry about crowding and all I have to do is keep them clean. Luckyyyy! I dodged like, four bullets on this one. I think I'm going to stay with this dentist and just come back here for cleanings. Fuck... Read More