December 2009
in 23 hours i promise i'll be happy
twenty ten
things i want to do ;;
move back in with my mom
dye my hair crazy colors
pass the eleventh grade
take crazy road trips with alexis
fall in love
finally get my license
self goals ;;
loose 15-20lbs
stand up to myself
keep my job
remember the good times
dont focus on the bad
gauge my ears to 1.5”
new years resolution ;;
mature / grow up / don’t spend every day crying over...
january february march aril may june july august september october november december
honestly, january was the only month that was the slightest bit normal. this whole year’s been all sorts of fucked up. I can’t wait to say goodbye to all of this and say hello to starting over.
i have very high hopes for 2010
i’m in desprate need for some thrift store shopping, i need to get my groove on.
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formspring.me
why are you so homosexual?
and why do you suck at calling people back?
i gott do it for the ladiez, &my B alexis.
Ask me anything
chase quirona, i miss you :'(
formspring.me/jtownsend
ask me anythingg
my weeks agenda didn’t go anywhere near as planned. due to my stupidity, but oh well. i can’t wait till new years. i hope i get to spend it with the boyyy. shwasted?
<3 <3 <3
and they like when i say yeah, huh
and ya (my) boyfraaands a tampon
hopefully i'll still have my freedom 24 hours from...
i don’t want to be away from my family on christmas.
i wanna go to all the thrift stores and get my own sense of trendyness on.
Bold what is true:
about me. i’m fifteen years old. my hair is brown. i’m not allowed to dye it. ^ which really kinda sucks. i’m obsessive compulsive. & i’m pretty sure that i have ADD. my name starts with the letter j. i have the best friends in the entire world. more than one of my closest friends lives in another state. ^ but we’re still really close, and it’s awesome. i adore bondage pants and corsets. band...
I need one of those shirts that say "I love nerds"
i got those hicicicups
tomatoe basil pizza
i don’t like tomatoes all that much, but this shits good.
i miss you, chris.
christopher: everytime i have sex i get more chest hair. i'm not lying, look!
“crying doesn’t indicate that you’re weak. since birth, it has always...”
theres something missing in my brain, i don’t react as I should when it comes to shitty situations. I hear things like, “you’re going to jail” or “you know you’ll end up in prison for this” and I begin to crack up laughing. When I talk about anything thats the least bit depressing, I turn it into some sort of fucked up joke. the wiring in my brain was all...
my grandfathers listening to lady gaga
grandpa: jamie, who is this woman? she's amazing. (as he trys to rock his hips)
“i guess some people are just born with tragedy in their blood”
– d.darko
baby, is this love for real?
poor brittany
the weeks agenda
get my eyebrows waxed
bleach my hair
chop all my hair off
dye my hair purple
starbucks errday
poison my liver
hangout with alexis
get leach to palm coast
empty out storage
go to cassadaga (sp?)
write many letters to donna
fix to 800mile difference
I’ve got many things to do, and lots of time to kill. Todays my lazy day. Listening to wayne atm while mamma smokes all my...
“Go and get a blues clue. Oops i mean red clue, waynes here, swooooooop.”
I'm gonna make you fall in love with me.
just wait and see.
i don’t know how much longer i can do this, i don’t know why i choose to hold on, i really don’t. what pisses me off, though, is that all this heart break and distruction was for nothing, you got nowhere with it. i can’t handle you anymore. and i refuse to see you any longer. i wish we could be friends, but after last night.. i think this is the end.
can we just call it quits?
we both know we’re just running in circles
