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Tuesday, June 14, 2005


why is this site 3 hours fast?? it confuses the hell out of me.

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Monday, June 13, 2005


yeah, im bored okay? fuck you.

i also hate when you dont really know what to say to your friends when they are sad or annoyed or stuff like that. like, i'll use my friend for an example. we were talking just about how telling people your problems always screws shit up worse and she said something about her being 1 inch above the ground but her tone made me sad and i just kind of stood there not knowing what kind of reaction to have but i just smiled really pathetically. i swear i was trying to be sympathetic, it just didnt work out that way.............FUCK.

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aaiy. i hate it when people like your friends and family know what your going through better than you do. i feel so confused and i hate it, but its not like ive never felt like this before. i just...god i need a beer...

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i was told that if nobody really truely cares about you the world explodes. even if thats not true nothings happenned yet and it makes me feel a little better for no apparent reason.

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AH, YOU HAVE MORE FROSTING!!!

ok, so today me and marco and justin spent like four hours at the park like skating((scootering for justin)) and just like talking about shit. then we climbed up this big ass bin and we were watching people play soccer in the field and then this woman yells at us for loitering on school property and tells us to get down so we jumped off and justin fell and she yelled at him for being slow so we ran and gave her dirty looks. it was so stupid. we were gonna yell at her, but decided against it since she had here cell phone and was ready to call the cops. but then we just went home and chilled and we all watched videos on the computer. it was cool just to hang with them since i really dont hang with guys too much. but yeah, we're supposed to skate every day(at least me and marco) and tomorrow were going to climb that bin thing again...maybe ill invite daphne if shes good...^_^

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Sunday, June 12, 2005


  

yay!! i found marco!! after i entertained the midgets for a couple hours i went to the park with him and skated a little bit. we got into a soda fight and stuff and got all wet and sticky. you sick-minded people shut up! it was really fun. then he came into my room and we just chilled and stuff. tomorrow were going at one oclock back to the park to have a soda fight and maybe launch bottle rockets and skate. but, yeah ill tell you how it goes!

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Saturday, June 11, 2005


dude, i am so strung out on red bull and cheerios right now. its awesome. ok, well, CHEERIO!!...my god that was stupid....

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where the fuck is marco?

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Friday, June 10, 2005


after i walked daphne home today i had nothing to do so i cleaned my room. while cleaning i found a letter that my cousin brianna and i had written to each other when she was here last summer. in the letter she asked me if i would die, like sacrifice myself, for someone and i said no. but i think about it now, and thats not true at all. there are many people i would die for, yet sadly only about six of them are my actual family. ive never really cared too much for school or relationships or family, they always seem to get in the way, id rather them go than me. my friends have always taken priority in my life, i dont know why. if you were to ask me if i would die for the president or something, id say no, and id mean it. but if one of my friends asked me if i would die for them id tell them yes, cuz its true. im not even trying to be all noble or anything, i just think its the right thing to do for the people you care about. but thats just me.

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Thursday, June 9, 2005


why do people discourage each other from dying when they want to? if theyre ready to go before their last 30, 40 years are up just let them go. obviously theyre not happy here, so why make them stay here? if i wanted to die, would you let me go? or would you just make me live the rest of my life, miserable, counting the years, months, days that go by, one by one, until the moment that i finally fade into black, unhappy still because i was forced to go through what could have been avoided? just think......

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