aaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!! damn that emily rose movie. i haven't been normal for weeks!
i hate boys. (okay fine, that is excluding da boy-zah... altho, even they tread a thin line at times.) there is no rational or particular reason for this, just my current feeling on the matter. it hits me at random moments. quite strange, really.
i bought the watch. waiting for my mom to find out so that she may eviscerate me.
coming home in october! don't worry kids, i keep up the habit in boston so that i may appropriately hang with homies in OC. no "weaksauce" cries will be necessary--except from my end of course.
peace out yo.