know what's scary? mandy is selling my mom knives. i don't know what is scarier, the fact that mandy is in fact selling sharp objects or that my ex-girlfriend is dealing cuttlery to my mother. i'm just glad i wasn't here for that today, i'da probly locked myself in my room.
in other news, mom keeps talking me out of that damned apartment, which probly isn't even available anymore. she's putting a real damper on my get-out-of-the-houseness. so i need a morning job to supplement the shitty money i'm getting at little c's. perhaps wal-mart...i'm gonna cry if i end up there. well probly not, cuz i'll have hit bottom, but you cry for me ok?
music:moxy fruvous, mxpx, jets to brazil
