Our Juvenile "Justice" System?
A system bent on making sure you Never stop reliving your mistakes, can Still not give a shit about you. A system determined to keep you Uncomfortable, regretful, defeated Without even knowing who you are. You’re a criminal! You’re nothing. You’re awful! You don’t exist. You’re dangerous! You’re just another number on another file Coming through...
I might get to be a guest blogger on my work’s blog! I get to write about girls peeing standing up. Stoked.
Sooo Girl Talk is playing two days before my birthday. Tickets are on sale. I’M GOING.
And it's so sad to see the world agree That they'd rather see their faces fill with flies All when I'd want to keep white roses in their eyes
Is it weird if I plan on making my cat a mini Thanksgiving cat feast? She’s gonna be all alone :( Even though she’ll probably be stoked that she gets the whole house to herself.
I finally had a little extra money, and I just spent it on a super awesome and well worth it rain jacket. IT BETTER FUCKING RAIN OR ELSE
Is it just me, or are the streets of San Francisco covered in more shit than usual? It’s like every step I take, I’m dodging human/dog/something’s shit.
16 and Pregnant is like a car wreck. You don’t want to look, but you still go out of your way to go on mtv.com and watch several episodes on a Friday night when you could and should be doing other productive shit.
Running out of breath again. You’re an Old maid, but you’re only 15. You’re losing your little girl’s charm, Cry all night but you’ll never get it back. Don’t be afraid, it’s not too late. Save yourself, I need you here. Wearing off, wearing out, I can’t think about this cause it makes me sick.
I love the word ampersand. And microcosm. And panini.