shut ur face chelsea

missy elliot remix- bring teh pain

i wish

money cause me and pookie are going to teh beach again friday and i want alcamahol and food lol

bringing soo many cv's to places and getting no calls

cause u tolerated my presence for 24hours straight

cuz u werent at teh beach

made: car ride
made: wicked music
made: one way streets
made: half driving standard

never getting a fuking job

y are cars so fun ?

the car ride i just had

afi blows

its too hot

and my boobs are all red and look funny cause theyre half whit half red lol

i hate tan lines

assholes

and people that hurt u and dont even notice or just dont bother to care

BEACH!

made: BEACH!
made: beach with pat :) and pookie and then the whole crew

ruined: not tanned
made: NEW BIKINI!
ruined: assholes being around

made: looking forward to more beach
made: tarte au sucre

ruined: seeing jon like that
made: jon still ok

mexico...nuff' said

will suffer

cuz u have a job and not me

girls

guys.

cuz i can kick u

KILL IT

dying

needing something i hate again.....


oh and

what were all gonna look like in ten years after all these drugs weve been abusing

um...................ice cream

kill the bitch

u dont exist

running away is ALWAYS the answer

cause ur signature rocks

hahaha

no ..u know why u rock

a fucking job
and running away

not being able to run away fast enough

as i lay dying song [ 4..ca ] remember the title right now lol

made: more chillin with heather
made: seing an old friend
made: talking on teh fone to another old friend

ruined: no one calling to chill for st jean
ruined: wanting to tan but not owning a bathing suit.
ruined: feeling fat from all teh junkfood i ate with heather

made: RUNNING AWAY..soon lol

not owbning a bathing suit

my life

i watched tv upside down(scott looked at me weird this morning so i guess im odd)

i can never sit normally..my teachers used to kick me out of class for that lol.

i sleep in really weird positions too

i hate heat and i love winter

i always sit down in my shower for ten minutes lol


im teh messiest person alive but all my stuff is categorised

oooh and i write lyrics from songs i love on cardboard using cut out letters from magazines

im isabel.
people call me isa.
it kinda sounds more like Eza tho.
im short.
like really short.
i like music.
but not trance.
i always want to die.
and kill.

i throw rocks at stuff.
and try to kill stuff too.

i make people drive me around too.

yeah.
and i complain allot .

having no friends

i have no more friends