Thank Johnny Appleseed for Friends!

Mood: whatev's
Music: Garbage - cherry lips

Everyone is gone out tonight to celebrate the existance of the Boy With No Soul with his conniving counterpart, which means I have about dick all to do socially right now. Which is nice, really. Next time why don't you just hand me a flashing neon sign that reads "YOU'RE DISPOSABLE" as a friendly reminder of what it felt like a year and a half ago when somebody "loved" me on Thursday and apparently didn't recognize me on Friday during his lunch date with the little backstabber (ya'll know who I mean).

But anyways. No big deal. He's (I hesitate to use the term "fat" on the grounds that I just don't like it) rotund and annoys everyone so I guess that's just God's way of telling me I can do better.

So there.

And... YAY HALLOWEEN DANCE!! It was FUN! And I didn't lose my hair due to stress and anxiety! And Mrs. Reed liked my catering! W00t!