So today is July 30. 19 days until Nat comes home! My stomach hurts like a bitch, I forgot to eat dinner yesterday. I was too busy blogging! Now I'm eating some nasty eggs without anything. My stomach hurts more.
Today I made some vajitas, I think I'm a horrible blogger. I don't know how to blog about important issues or stupid shit for that matter. I don't really care about anything.
I've felt like shit lately, don't know why. I keep listening to the sad playlist on Grooveshark. I haven't felt the need to talk to anybody, actually I don't want to. I like my solitude at times.
There's this new bitch I like, her name is Kreayshawn. She may be replacing Nicki Minaj real soon, and real good! She raps and got the tats! Can you say #theonlywhitegirlwithswag!
I've been avoiding everything I am supposed to do. To do list: Finish the Human Centipede, finish the Joseph Smith movie, call my parents, clean my room, and exercising. Talk about being a lazy bitch. Haha. Chet school starts in 16 muthaeffing days. I am dreading that damn school.
Dang it whenever this certain person talks to me, I like him like I did before. I can be talking to another nigga, but all I can think of is this other nigga.
Whaaa?! What the fuck? I heard something disturbing. Mr. DonGlover might be dating Adele! Damn the devil to hell! Donald always talking about these hot bitches, but he dating Adele. #smh.
The rain splatters on my window, as I type this very sentence, and listen to Keane. The thunder fills the silence in my house. The faint whispers from my closet haunts me. Haha Jk I ain't about to get all Edgar Allen Poe on this bitch!
Well Peace and blessings to y'all.
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