I’m sorry I’m not on the internet anymore, if you think I dislike you, I probably don’t. Giving my information to the world just now makes me very nervous. Probably cuz I work at headwest now, and they are all a bunch of paranoid hippies. And I guess I’m one of them now, even though I still think hippies are dumb. I don’t know where I was going with this, but I still want you all to know I love you and I just work a lot and have lost most of your numbers. So if you’re interested in being friends, let me know?
I’m doing super well. My life ha taken a really good turn. I hardly drink anymore. I have the friends that I want. And life is just fucking good.
But if I don’t talk to you, and you are no longer my friend. Do not gossip about me. Do not even think about my existence. Shut the fuck up. My sex life and what I’ve done with it is not your fucking business. My relationship with my ex is not your fucking business. Get your over sensitive, phony ass, faux punk rock, 2005 Good Charlotte lookin asses off my cunt and get on somewhere.
Oh and stop pretending you’re grown. You’re not.
P.s. learn to chill the fuck out
Anonymous asked: My mom had mental issues...but now she's dead. Well...hope you don't get put in tht situatin too. <3
I’m very sorry.
Anonymous asked: I need sex tips. Whats the best way to have sex with someone and not have them look at you? You're great. LOVE YOUR BLOG. Xoxo
What the hell? I guess ask them not to. This is the weirdest question ever.
This morning I became convinced I’m in a coma, and in a perpetual dreamlike state. I’m also convinced I’m in the Twilight Zone.