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About Me
My name is Crystal, I'm 29 years old. I live in shitty So Cal...for now...Oklahoma soon...

I Love
TEXT MESSAGES!!! Sammiches, storms, the beach, starry nights, Mew, Sigur Ros, Trembling Blue Stars, Mad Men (Esp. Christina Hendricks)

I Hate
Work, people, bitches, being woken up before 2pm, talking on the phone, did I mention work?

People need to square shit away.
Written @ 9:10 p.m. on 2007-03-28

My boobs hurrrrrrt so bad that I have to wear a bra 24/7! And I'm borrrreeeddd. I've actually been reading diaries over and over again. One diary I read like 10 times. When she checks her stats she's gonna be skeeved out....ooops! SORRY! I'm not stalking, I promise!!!!!!!!!

In other news I feel really bad for N. I feel so damn helpless, cause as pissed as I am at him, I swore I'd always help him. I intend to make to make good on my word, but it's tricky to help someone when they call from a payphone and you don't know WHERE they are. The best I could do was tell him I'd be up the hill on Sunday afternoon.
*Sigh* Why why oh WHY can't people just act right?? I've done so much clean up these past few weeks, and it's really getting old. In my condition, I really shouldn't have to deal with so much drama.

P.S. I'm craving onion rings again. I swear I'm gonna gain like 100 lbs if this keeps up.

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