I have to do laundry.
Three weeks worth of laundry. At that stank ass laundromat.
Help me?
I'm actually working on some poetry that will be posted soon.
I'm so lazy. I'm not even dressed yet.. I haven't gotten an interview for my documentary yet(even though they think I did).. Haven't updated my Antigone paper..
But I have consumed nearly the entire kitchen in less than an hour.

Fat butt is fat.

I never enter into this thing.
-.-
I haven't added anything here since I was with Joey. Ew.
Well... I'm watching Criminal Minds with mi madre right now and messaging my boyfriend.
I added new things.. -pokes gallery-

Do you not notice it?
Am I invisible?
I didn't think you were this dense.

Why do I even bother?
Ugh.


It seems all my journal posts have been hostile.
Heh. I'm really not this mean! ^_^

Apparentally, I'm related to a bunch of attention whores!
You've been getting attention for, hm, 32 years now?
Back the fuck off.
Your foot issues and gossip about doctor's we couldn't give two shits about is NOT important when the kid who hasn't been doing very well in school gets published.
Let me have the spotlight for TWO SECONDS.

Seriously, I hate this sometimes.
I wish it were just me and my mom sometimes.


I know this is going to sound harsh and probably get around and piss a few people off but I DON'T CARE.

If I can't speak my mind, I shouldn't be breathing in the first place.

Vent over.
Peace.