Oh, Stop Being So Dramatic.

Well, I suppose it's time to bring my Livejournal back in to existence.
I have severally neglected it for the greater part of a year. In nine days, it will be a year since I last posted in my livejournal. Which is quite appalling, if you take in to account everything that has happened this past year.

A quick over-view:
Josh and I broke up, several times. It was a very messy even in which I nearly got the shit kicked out of me by his stripper friend. What a whore.
I started dating Josh v.2. No, not Josh improvised, but a new Josh. (I often have to call him New Josh - don't date people with similar or identical names, it's fucking ridiculous.)
New Josh made me stop talking to Old Josh, which isn't all bad. I don't suppose I still had a reason to talk to him - other than he bought me smokes and drugs.
I started doing x again. The whole SkinHead era really put a damper on my illegal activities. But the Skittles are back in full swing. (And by full swing, I mean once a month or so - I'm not going to get out of hand and fuck up my system or anything, don't get worried, fellow LiveJournal-ers.)
I got a job at a restaurant. I love it more than anything, even Josh (ha - maybe). I work in the kitchen. One of the cooks is teaching me how to cook, but I can't do it officially. My two best friends, Chloe and Jordan, work with me. And the kitchen manager is Chloe's dad. So we have a lot of fun, even when we aren't on shift together.
Tayla and Stephan broke up, a long time ago. August 11th will be her one year with Tim. (Yes, this does mean she broke up with Stephan and immediately dated Tim - don't worry, there was quite a bit of drama leading up to and following that one.)
Chloe is still single. There was a point in which she was with this guy named Isaiah, but he fucked her over, and moved back to Vancouver. Then she was with this guy for a couple days, before he moved to Alberta. Really, she has the worst luck with these kinds of things.

And that is really only the main points of importance. There has been so much drama and other bullshit over the past year, I really couldn't keep track of it all if I had wanted to - which I really had no interest in doing.

I've developed a new obsession with Texts From Last Night [ http://www.textsfromlastnight.com ].
It's gotten to the point where Josh just rolls his eyes when I pick up my computer - we both know what I'm doing.

I got a new laptop!
:)
It's one of those really little ones - a pink Acer Aspire One.
Like my boobs. Little, but mighty.


Maggie, Hasko, and Mike are on their way over right now - and Josh is glaring at me because I'm not giving him any lovin', so I'll end this entry here.
Good to be back, cha'll.
Hope to see you again soon.
;)

Alright::I don't have much to say today.
Me & Tayla & Stephan are chillin right now.
So Im just going to post random things we say.

Enjoy.




Tayla:: Guppies are HUGE.

Tayla:: I CAN SEE ALL OF THE ANIMALS ON HERE!? I GET TO SEE SEALS! AND WHALES! AND THOSE BIRD THINGS!!!!!

Stephan:: Im trapped. Being weighed down. With all these damn plastic things.

Stephan:: Do you have a carton of eggs?
Moi:: I have half a carton.
Stephan:: WELL THAT JUST ISNT GOOD ENOUGH.

Stephan:: Oohhhh, mannn. What? What? What? What? What? ...Ahhh ...Yeahhhhh.

Tayla:: Cheaattaaaarrrrr. Cheeaaaatttteeerrrrrr.
Stephan:: Nuh - uh. You can do a meat test on me.

Stephan:: I had to work 14 hours today.
Tayla:: That's a lot of houses.
Stephan:: An amazing amount of houses.
Tayla:: Oops. Wait. NO!.

Tayla:: Craig taught me how to high-five today. He said I have to watch elbows and I'll always get it right on.

Tayla/Stephan:: [crazy making out sequence.] [pause for applause.]

Stephan:: You should put a porn number in your Faves.
Then when you call and they ask for your credit card number;;
You can just be like, "It's okay. You're in my five."

Tayla:: It's a jamaican piano.
Moi:: Did you just say dragon penis?
Stephan:: Now we know where Rylee's mind is at.

Stephan:: THIS was up my ass.

Stephan:: I found a new friend.
Moi:: Get out of my closet!!!!

Moi:: Stephan's coming out of the closet!!
All:: hahahahahhahahahaha.
Stephan:: I'm sending my accomplice out to talk. [insert large white stuffed bear here.]

Stephan:: WHAT IS THAT!? IS IT A PINECONE!?!?!?
Tayla:: It's pikachu.

Tayla:: I don't want your fucking accomplice on me.
Stephan:: My fucking accomplice wants to be on you.

Stephan:: I have come out of the closet to announce:: I am not gay.
Tayla:: Uh-huh.

Moi:: Give him the puppy-dog eyes!
Tayla:: I don't think those work on him.
Stephan:: Uh... no.
Tayla:: THEN PLEASE UNLOCK THE DAMN WINDOW.

Moi:: The first time I met Patty, him and Megan looked like octopuses. They were wrapped around eachother in the most impossible way.
Stephan:: Except they were missing like four limbs... each.

Stephan:: I want to stop blowing up this balloon.
Moi:: Well, maybe if you bite it, it will let you stop.

Tayla:: [kisses stephan's eye.]
Stephan:: NOT making it feel better.

Stephan:: Are you deaf in the nose?

Stephan:: I hate rainbows.
Moi:: It's saying Rave Girl.
Stephan:: ...oh.




Alright, well, Stephan has left.
And me and Tayla are going to bed now.
xD

Love & such;;
Rylee.

PS. Yes. I am aware that you may not find any of this even mildly interesting.
At all.
But that can't stop me from posting it.
;D

Ugh. JUST....
Ugh.


So;;
It would seem that my pretty little livejournal has been severely ignored.
And thus, it just so happens that Im going to start posting again.
A lot.
And such.
=]

So, a lot has been going on.
I dont even think I can explain it all::
So here's a brief overview!=D
Plaidhero is a fucking dickface mc spazatron. And she no longer matters.
Denimhero has become cool again.
And fucking Skinhead needs to go die in a hole.

Apparently, he's getting a restraining order against me.
Why?
Because I was worried about him this weekend.
(Because he dropped off the face of the planet for three days.)
So I called his house a lot.
And texted him a lot.
And now I guess Im a big stalker.
=]

BUT NO ONE CARES.
Because he's pretty lame.
And no one likes him anymore.



IN OTHER NEWS::
I cant even remember what I had been calling Tayla previous to this entry.
But Im never going to talk shit about her, so I feel comfortable calling her Tayla on here.
x]

BUTANYWAY::
She's living with me again.
This is starting to be a regular occurence.
20$ says she's going to move in full-time in the next year.
;D

I SUPPOSE Stephan is here, too.
But he's hiding on the other couch.
Pretending to be an asshole.





ANDFINALLY:::
I give up on this entry.
Not much happened in it, and I suppose this is a good time to end it.
Hope cha'll enjoyed it.
=]


PS. Im living with my mom again.
Moved out of Skinhead's.
=]

So;;
I posted earlier.
But everyone just signed off msn.
And things are rather awkward right now.
With Plaidhero asleep several feet away, and all.
I'm sure I'll get at least some of the story later.
From one of 'em.

In the mean time;;
I would like to make it known
(yet again)
that I'm not as depressed and such as my journal makes me sound.
I'm actually a rather cheerful person.
=D

And that's all I have to say.
I'll post again later after I get the full story on what went down today while I wasn't home.

Over & Out.

Alright.
I haven't posted in a week or so.
(Maybe less;;
I'm not sure.)
Solike;;
Skinhead broke up with me.
On Friday night.
His reason?
He still loves Plaidhero. More than he loves me.
My translation?
She's:
Prettier
Smarter
More talented
Nicer
More liked
AND
Gives better head;;
Than I am / do.
I quite depressed. I think I may have picked up some of my anorexic traits again.
I used to be quite anorexic several years ago.
To the point where I weighed 65 lbs, and only ate half a bagel and a cup of coffee everyday.
So it's quite apparent that I don't want to end up like that again.

Soanyway;;
I talked to Plaidhero several moments ago.
And told her the reason he broke up with me and such.
According to her;
she told him not to break up with me. And that she didn't want to date him at the moment.
Which makes sense. Sort of.
I really want him back.
"dating" is just a word.
But when he took it away from us;
He also took a lot more.
Like now;;
He won't even get close to me when she's around.
He won't hug me. He won't kiss me.
And I miss it so much.

He stayed at my house last night.
We babysit my brother and the Army of Lameasses every Saturday, together.
And this morning when we woke up, he immediately called Plaidhero.
It made me rather jealous.
The point is;
I did not want to be there when the two of them were together.
Because he would be trying to get close to her.
And I would be wishing that he was trying to get close to me.
And it would make me jealous and bitchy.
And ruin my day.
But;
Plaidhero had some things she had to attend to later on in the day.
So I told him to go ahead and see her.
And I would come by later.
Reasonable?
I think so.
Yet;
He seems really pissed off at me, now.
Why?
Because I didn't want to see my exboyfriend whom I still love;;
all over my bestfriend.
That just doesn't sound like a way I would want to spend my day.
But I assume he doesn't understand that.

All in all;
I'm feeling rather depressed.
And kind of want to go throw up.
Ew. Bulimia is gross.

Butanyway;
I'll make sure I post again tomorow with any updates on the situation.

I apologise for the delay.
=)

Holla, livejournal community.
=D

There be some shit going down today.
I was talking to Denimhero about how Plaidhero has been fucking around with everyone.
I meant it like, she's using people and playing with their emotions.
He must have took it as, she's screwing people. And cheated on him.
(Did I already mention that they broke up?)
Skinhead was standing behind me while I was talking to him (over msn) and he also took it the wrong way.
And was desperately mad at me.
Because Plaidhero had, in fact, cheated on Denimhero with Skinhead.
And they made me swear I wouldn't tell him.
And so he thought I did tell Denimhero.
Even though I most definately didn't.
I had even forgotten about the whole cheating thing.

Anyway;;
Skinhead got insanely angry with me.
And wouldn't even look at me without yelling at me.
Like; he couldn't even be in the same room with me.
He's too fucking dramatic.
Then, my mother called me and said I needed to come to the house for a few hours.
So I went downstairs and got all my shit and was about to leave.
And Skinhead came downstairs all teary-eyed, telling me he was sorry and begging me to forgive him.
He thought I was walking out on him.
(Truth on truth, I was actually, in a way. But I did also have a backup excuse.)
So of course,
I gave him a hug & a kiss. And told him I loved him.
And that I was just going home for a few hours.

He called me on my way home.
But I was on the phone with my mother.
Because I talk to her when things like that are bothering me.
She's my unpaid councillor.
So I switched over to the other line.
And he begged for my forgiveness. And I told him it was alright. But I had to go 'cause I was on the phone with my mother.
I didn't end up calling him until an hour later.
If he wants to be an ass for no reason;
He can wait an hour or so for ME to call HIM.
I won't wait around for any guy.

So we talked for a bit.
Until he could assure himself that I wasn't going to hate him forever or anything.
Then got off the phone.
Because Plaidhero and RomanianNazi were over.
And he promised he'd call me later.

Just a moment ago, I talked to Denimhero.
I promised Skinhead I would talk to him and make sure he knew he took my words the wrong way.
Turns out he talked to Plaidhero before I got a chance to talk to him.
And she told him I was lying. And apparently I'm a backstabbing whore, as well.
Greeeaaatttt.
But;;
Whatever.
I'm rather annoyed at her at the moment, anyway.
More about that tomorow.
(This entry has already dragged on enough.)

Soanyway;
I'm still at my mother's.
And I'm not planning on going home until 1am or so.
When I know SHE won't be there.
Due to the fact that I just called, and she picked up the phone.
And had to be a whore (again, more on that tomorow).

Perhaps I will write another entry when I get home.
Hope you enjoyed this one.
=]

Not much going on today.
Yesterday Me & Skinhead went over to Pinkhair and RomanianNazi's house.
Pinkhair's friend Bree (no need to change her name - she doesn't exactly fit into my story as much as the rest of 'em) came over, as well.
Bree and Pinkhair used to be dating. Then they broke up (I'm not completely sure why).
And they ended up in Pinkhair's room, making out and such.
(After we had smoked some marijuana. ;D)
Me and Skinhead fell asleep with RomanianNazi; watching The Devil's Rejects.
Around six-ish Skinhead and I went back to his place. And chilled.

Relatively slow day.
Today I went to first period;;
Then decided school was much too boring.
And I was much too tired and hungry to deal with it.
So I took the bus home.
=)
I broke out laughing on the bus.
A while ago, Skinhead and I had an argument about where the bus stop for the Central 3 was.
And he was right.
And thus, he brings it up whenever he can.
(Fcknass. <.<)
Butanyway;;
Someone on the bus was talking on the phone, and I caught a bit of the convorsation:
"... really? And you're always right, are you? Where was the bus stop, huh?"
And it sounded exactly like what Skinhead is always saying to me.
So I nearly died laughing.

Still dating Skinhead.
Plaidhero came over last night, as well.
Everything was quite awkward.
And, because I am such a good friend, and quite smart;
I decided I would start being rather mean to Skinhead. And arguing with him.
Jokingly, of course.
When she left, he looked at me and said;
"You're really mean when we have company."
And I just smiled.
And said;
"It got rid of the tension in the room, didn't it?
I have a reason for everything."
I really quite enjoyed that moment.
And the flurry of kisses that followed it.

I really do love him so.
<3

Anyway.
I'm off to go chill with Skinhead.
He looks a bit lonely over there on the bed.

Hope you enjoyed my latest installment.

Great.
Just fucking great.
I bitch about Skinhead for days.
And he's a fucking ass for days.
And guess what?
He fucking asked me out yesterday.
And guess what?
I agreed.
So now I'm dating him.

I'm rather happy about the whole ordeal.
Butstill.
I just kind of feel like a bitch for being such a whore about the whole thing.
And then just forgetting everything and dating him.

I really don't understand why he did it.
He knew it would piss off Plaidhero.
(And she is pretty fckn pissed off.
She got her doctor to write her off school until December first.
(She has mono. So of course he agreed.)
Just so she wouldn't have to see him.)
And I really don't know why he hasn't broken up with me yet.
He's severely pissing off the chika he claims to love so much.
Just to be with me.

Maybe it's true love.
Like that corny shit they throw around in movies and on tv.
Love at first sight.
Or some other bullshit like that.

Either way;;
I'm kind of glad he's doing it.
Plaidhero is prolly going to want to fight me or some shit, now.
And I'm  going to get my ass kicked.
Considering she's much bigger than me.
And a lot stronger.
FUCK.


Butanyway;;
I can hear him coming down the stairs again;
So I'mm'a end my entry for now.
I might post again later, when he goes to sleep or something.

Hope cha'll enjoyed it.
;D

Holla, livejournal readers!
Today was pretty much amazing.
I spent 2 hours crossing the border.
I had time to get out of the car;
walk to McDonalds;
buy food;
eat my food;
walk back to the car;
give my mother her food;
and finish my drink.
And we had only moved up one block.
The line for the tunnel was fckn INSANE.

Once we got there,
my mother got lost.
We ended up in some rundown neighborhood with hundreds of scary-looking black people everywhere.
I locked all the doors, put up all the windows;
and curled up into a ball on the seat.
Rocking and chanting;
"...don't wanna get raped... don'd wanna get car-jacked..."
It was the scariest shit ever.

So we went, cashed my daddy's child support check;
and I got some CAMELS!!!
American Camels (cigarette brand) are absolutely delicious.
I nearly died from happiness while smoking the first of the pack.
It was AMAZING.


Not much else to say right now.
I'll post a better update later or tomorow.
Or some such thing.

Hope cha'll enjoyed my latest installment.
=D

I feel like absolute shit.
I'm sitting at home. Skinhead and Plaidhero are in the back room talking.
Why?
Because they enjoy leaving me alone with jack to do.

I went to the mall today.
Yeah, friday at the mall. Somuchfuckingfun.
Alright.
It would have been.
It was actually pretty fun. I got to see everyone. And got loads of hugs.
=)
I was walking through the parking lot and saw this kid passed out on the ground.
So I went and sat on him. And named him Peaches.
He was both drunk and high all in one. So I made him my newbestfriend.
So I chilled with Peaches and the rest of my stoner kids.

Only problem::
It was FUCKINGCOLD.
And this kid whom we named Sunshine (long story, long time ago) kept coming up behind me and hugging me.
Only he had to fucking squeeze the shit out of me everytime he did it. To the point that my back and ribs feel like I just got jumped.
By six different people. All at once.
And of course, I also feel sick. Because I haven't eaten in a while. And I've been drinking.
So I feel like I want to throw up everywhere.
And on top of it all;;
Skinhead is still hung up over Plaidhero. And wants to get back with her.
Yet he can still sit here and talk absolute bull about how he loves me and wants to be with me and all this shit.

Gawd.
I hate people.
I want to be a racoon.
Eat some garbage. Get in to some 'coon fights. Tear some 'coon eyes out with my little furry claws.
Flick my tail all over.
And no fucking highschool drama.
The more I try to stay out of all this drama shit, the more people try to drag me in to it.
Like;;
I honestly don't want to mediate fights and shit. Like that shit is just stupid.

Oh. And::
I got my old bestfriend back.
I'mm'a call her Gothglasses.
Why? She's quite hot. And has this sexy gothic look going for her.
And she wears the sexiest glasses known to man.
I really want to fuck the shit out of her.
<.<
<3
Butanyway.
I finally got to give her her stuffed animal.
I started making it a long time ago. And then we got into a vair vair large fight, and I never finished it.
Then on monday I called her, and we started talking again. So I finished it.
And gave it to her tonight.
The look of complete happiness just made my day.
I really do like her quite a bit.
But a long time ago we decided we could never date;;
because if we ever broke up, it would fuck up our friendship.
And an eternal friendship was a lot better than possibly losing her.


Anyways;;
I've got no more to say.
Well,
I do. But I don't really want to bore the shit out of you.
So I'll finish up now.
Hope cha'll enjoyed my latest installment.
;D

Alright.
I'm at home now;;
So I can update cha'll on my current situation.

So;;
After everything that had happened yesterday, at about 1am or so, Skinhead called me.
And asked me if I was pissed at him.
And I told him yes. And I told him why.
And we talked about it for an hour or so.
And you know what?
He realized that he had, in fact, blew everything out of proportion.
He still doesn't know about the main part of why I've been angry with him lately.
But in all truth::
I don't want him to know.
Those are thoughts that I like to keep at the back of my head.
Why?
Because when he looks into my eyes, and says with perfect truth in his voice,
"I love you"
Nothing else matters.
Nothing but him matters.
Because I love him much too much.
And it hurts so much. Because I know I can never have him.

Plaidhero decided she's going to break up with Denimhero.
Why?
Because she's a dirty lying whore who fucking uses people.
She's decided that Denimhero has served his purpose, and now she can just dump him and take back Skinhead.
And that hurts even more. Because I know he's going to go back to her in a second.
And I'm never going to be able to be close to him ever again.
I'm never going to be able to kiss him. To hug him. To have him hold me close.
Because when she takes him back, all he's going to concentrate on is making sure she never leaves him.
And I'm going to both lose my greatest love;;
and my two bestfriends.

Once their together again;;
I'm moving in with my dad in Oregon.
I've already decided.
Those two where the only reason I was staying here.
I want to go live with my dad anyway.
And as soon as I lose them, I'm gone.


The things going on,
and the thoughts I have,
make me seem like I would be such a depressed person in... well... person.
But, really, I'm always happy.
I'm always smiling.
Laughing.
Joking.
Ready to keep the mood cheerful.

But I wish I didn't have to be.
I wish I was actually able to tell someone (other than my livejournal) how I feel.
I wish I wasn't so shy; so that I might be able to carry out that wish.
But, alas,
I am shy. And overly happy. And desperately dramatic.
So Skinhead will never know how much I truly love him.
And how much it's going to tear me apart to see them together again.



Second-longest journal entry I've ever written.
Hope cha'll enjoyed it.
Keep on truckin'!

Fuck top five.
We've got about two that can fit in my top five.
Numero Uno::
God of War.
End of discussion.
Best game to ever grace the english speaking world.

Numero Two::
Prince of Persia.
All of 'em.
These games are pure awesomeness.
Andshityes. I just used the word awesomeness.

Careful.
I might whip out lawlercoaster.





SOANYWAY;;
Not much going on today.
All the shit from yesterday is pretty much cleared up.
Lame people stopped being lame.
Unlame people continued to be unlame.
So it's all good.
='D

And besides;;
I have Heavenly Hash icecream.
<3333333333333


More on the resolutions and such tomorow.
Or later.
Monsier Skinhead is sitting right here.
So I'm not allowed to bitch too much.


Second livejournal post.
='D
Hope cha'll enjoyed it && such.

Not much going on in the magical land of Chron.
Hey.
That rhymed.
='D


Since this is MY journal;; I'm allowed to write whateverthefuck I want.
Therefore;; cha'll get to listen to my current problems.
And then I can post updates on such problems as they occur.
Yay for excuses to have no life!

SOBASICALLY;;
I have this friend. We shall call him Skinhead. (He has a shaved head.)
I have another friend. We shall call her Plaidhero. (She wears a green plaid jacket. And plays a lot of Guitar Hero.)

Skinhead and Plaidhero started dating last November. In December, me and Plaidhero got into a fight.
So both of them hated me. For a very long time.
Around the end of June, me and Skinhead started being friends again. I spent everyday afterschool at his house.
Then he cheated on Plaidhero with me.
And I got on a plane and went to visit my dad for a month.
='D
When I got back;; Skinhead and Plaidhero were having some "relationship problems."
And Skinhead continued to cheat on her with me.
Then, middle of August, I moved in with Skinhead (due to the fact that my mom kicked me out of the house).
He still continued to cheat on her with me.

Early October of this year, they broke up.
He had broken up with her three times before that (in the time from when I moved in with him, until this point).
The final breakup, she got fed up with his bullshit and dumped his ass.
(High five!! I may let her boyfriend cheat on her;; but she's still my bestfriend.)
From their breakup, up until now, Skinhead has raved on and on about how much he "loves" me.
Yet;;
He can't get over Plaidhero. He's absolutely obsessed with her.
To. No. End.

Late October, Plaidhero started dating Denimhero. (He wears a demin jacket. And plays a lot of guitar hero. And besides;; they look cute with matching names, don't they? =D)
Plaidhero DOES NOT want Skinhead back. But he wants her back more than anything in the world.
(We're talking, he's tried to commit suicide because they broke up.
And, lucky me, I got to be in the room while this was going on.
So, crying hysterically, and physically fighting Skinhead,
I got to stop him from killing himself. Over a girl whom isn't me.
Four. Times.)

Now, that pretty much sums up the background story.


Lately, Skinhead has been on this thing where he thinks that Plaidhero keeps ditching him for Denimhero.
(She's still trying to be his friend.)
When, in reality, she tells him where she's going to be, and when she's going to be there.
Ditching =
....going to hang out with someone, then suddenly leaving. Usually unannounced.
....saying you will hang out with someone, then hanging out with someone else. Usually unannounced.
....inviting someone over, and then leaving before they get there. Usually unannounced.

As you can see;;
she has done none of the above, and thus has not been ditching him at all.
Yet, Skinhead has been ditching me for her quite frequently.
....leaving all of a sudden to go to her house.
....saying he will meet me somewhere, then going to her house instead.
....chilling with me, then suddenly getting up and going outside to talk to her on the phone for hours.
....inviting her over, in order to sit on the bed with her and ignore me completely.

Yesterday, in the middle of my first period class, he called me on my cell.
Hello?
"Hey."
Why aren't you at school? You promised you'd come today.
"I know. I just woke up."
Then come to school now!
"No. I'd rather go to Plaidhero's. It's closer."
.....
*click*

Then he decided to call me back.
And we got into this HUGE fight. And I hung up on him again.
And turned off my phone.

Afterschool,
Pinkhair (one of our friends) called me, to ask if I wanted to come to her house.
And smoke some marijuana with her, RomanianNazi, and Skinhead.
Yes.
I did know he was there.
But if there was some Mary Jane involved, I wouldn't be sober enough to even notice he was there.
So I went.
We ignored eachother the entire time.
Then when we were going home, he wanted to walk me.
So I let him.
We didn't talk the entire way.
When we got to the house, I opened the door, then looked at him. And asked him if he was comming in.
(We live together, remember?)
"No. I'm not comming home tonight."
So I got even more pissed off, and slammed the door in his face. And yelled, "Fucking jerk" through the door.
I'm still not exactly sure if he heard me or not.

Then, today, I went to school. Like usual.
And he was actually there. But he refused to talk to me.
He ignored me all day. And just glared at me.
As if I did something wrong to him.
Ha.

Then, after school, once I had gone to my friend Kiel's house (I did NOT want to go back home and deal with him ignoring me);
He sent me a text message:
"Want to get your shit out of my house.
Its in a bag by your bass."
So I texted back:
"Sure. Ill come by later."
And of course, he had to have the last word:
"Good."

So I'm pretty pissed off.
I got mad at him because he was ditching me all the fkcn time.
AND bitching because he [WASNT] being ditched by Plaidhero.

Nice.
Just fucking nice.




So I'm rather pissed off.
And kind of want to bash his head through a wall right now.
And that was just about the longest journal entry I've ever written.
In my entire life.
I hope you enjoyed it.
='D