I don’t care. I’m gonna do what I want.
my followers are so rad!
I’m anxious about the future.
My dad and I have come up with a new Ben and Jerry’s ice cream flavor. It’s called Make it Happen, Cap’n. it consists of vanilla ice cream, peanut butter, and Cap’n Crunch mixed together. And I am going to pictured on the container doing some finger guns. So get ready America.
I wish that the people I work with would do their fucking job. Nothing is done or stocked for today so now I have to do everything.
I’m thinking about going into the funeral business.
The scars on my arms are no longer a secret. I told my sister last night and she reacted very well. They were a very big secret. But I feel a weight of my shoulders now and I’m no longer lying to my sister about them. Yay! Haha
TO ALL OF MY FOLLOWERS, i need your help.
my sister is having a rough night tonight :( For the longest time she has had to battle insults and ridicule that form directly inside her own head. and now someone she really really likes calls her names (and not really even in a mean way) but when you insult someone jokingly over and over and over again it becomes stuck inside that person’s head and can eat them alive. it’s horrible. I wanted to ask my followers to go to my sister’s blog at sickpricks.tumblr.com and send her a message of love and kind things :) that would be really wonderful! thanks guys! :)
I hate my job.
Alright, I’m done. They killed off my favorite character.
I suddenly feel like a horrible person.
I’m so glad I have therapy today. I feel terrible.
Just watched Antiviral.
It was awesome.
It’s like certain people in my family get a kick out of making me mad.
