4.18.2003

It's come to my conclusion that I don't post enough in here anymore. But I don't know what to say that wouldn't bug any of you. But what the hell. This isn't YOUR blog! XD

ONE: I feel like I'm too prudish. I try not to be. But I mean, look at me. I do the same thing every day. I'm boring. I need to spice up my life. And as corny or as sexual as it sounds, it's the truth. Maybe I should get something pierced. Yeah, I did that before and I just pussied out and pulled it out. What makes me think that it would be any different. I need to make some time out and do some serious soul searching. I'm gonna go to the mall tomorrow and get my birthday shop on. Sad thing is, I can't spend all my money. Cause Ryan has bills to pay now. And my cell phone bill was almost $60. That's ludicris. BLAH! Maybe I could hit mom up for some early birthday money. And then I can ask daddy for some, too. Hee. I love this whole separated household. ^_^

TWO: This goes out to Scott Peterson, You slimy bastard. I hope that you get locked up for a good few months before they kill your pathetic ass. So you didn't want to be with your wife anymore. I can understand that. But why would you fucking kill her and her unborn child? Especially when all you had to do was ask for a divorce. I'm sure she would have said yes. But no. When you get locked up, you might as well not wear any pants. Because you'll be everybody's bitch. And that's a known fact. You dirty bastard. I hope you die as horrible as poor Laci. And if not, watch out for me.

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