The roads feel strange when I’m driving tonight. Like, I have not driven down them in a long, long time. I might be pregnant, I might be paranoid.
I went back and read all my old entries. I am always retarded. Is anything I’m feeling now real? or in a few months will I come back and read this and think “I was retarded.” I don’t know. All I know is that my life has changed completely for the better. I am purely happy for once. Nothing is underlyingly wrong with my relationship with Corey. Now if only this can last…. my life wont be one big fucking mess.
Yesterday my mom came home and threw some keys in my room. That stupid bitch that sold me my first car last year FINALLY gave my mom the spare keys. too bad my beautiful thunderbird got totaled awhile ago…. so i just made a necklace out of the spare key :]
LONG LIVE SCRAMBLESSSS!!!
gothstar: rcolettesaintyves:
Poil de Carotte, Julien Duvivier, 1932.
1. When my boyfriend talks on the phone during sex
2. When my boyfriend talks on the phone during sex
3. When my boyfriend talks on the phone during sex
4. When my boyfriend talks on the phone during sex
5. When the iPhone 4g takes till July 17th to ship to my house because all the stores are sold out
6. When my boyfriend talks on the phone during sex
7. When my boyfriend talks on the phone during sex
8. When my boyfriend talks on the phone during sex
9. When my boyfriend talks on the phone during sex
10. When my boyfriend talks on the phone during sex
