Now I know that I've talked to a few of you on AIM about how Joaquin Phoenix said that he was quitting acting and all that jazz and that apparently hes gone crazy. BATSHIT CRAZY! Some didn't believe, others hadn't here....WELL I HAVE PROOF! Haha. And what would be better to do at 430 in the morning than share that information with you hmm??? If this is all him in a massive publicity stunt I think it is just about the damn funniest one I've EVER seen. Enjoy.

( Going crazy crazy crazy... )

Crushes suck.

....huh.

Our kitten Smokey, my Dads cat before he passed away, just died unexpectedly. She was only 4.

Not a good day.

Not a good day at all.

Wow. Just wow. Hypocrite much.

Can't the ONE person who doesn't glare at me be here right now?

I kind of adore Spike.

And why is EVERYTHING that I'm watching revolving around DEATH?

Way to be lazy and annoying all at the same time.

Not even a cookie made today better.

:/

STUPID DAY! *kicks*

Nothing like filling out an application online and getting a rejection in a matter of five minutes.

Go me.

He kissed me...but I was so taken off guard I just sat there...DOING ABSOLUTELY NOTHING!

Fuck me sideways.

Maybe next time he comes over we'll try again.

I'm an Aunt!

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

I don't know what to say...or do. But I'll put a smile on my face as we're drowning.

My pillow smells like Alfred.

For future reference don't make me a promise if you plan on breaking it. It hurts.

EDIT: For those of you who think you know what this is about and think I'm being childish or petty you don't know. You're assuming one thing when its about something that was caused because of it. When you break promises to me its a big deal, and I no longer know if I can trust someone that I use to consider a close friend. So I am ALLOWED to be upset.

Dear God if my stomach doesn't stop being evil I may gut myself.

It figures that I would watch Mamma Mia, a movie that is suppose to be incredibly upbeat and happy, and cry.

How is it fair that she gets three dads wanting to walk her down the aisle at her wedding and I won't even have one?

I hate thinking about weddings at all anymore. Absolutely hate hearing about dads that are going to walk girls down the aisle. Or father/daughter dances and lunches and outings in general.

EDIT: And my mother sucks at killing spiders! OMG! It was huge! And fast! And she had a BROOM! And was running away! And I was stuck on my bed! And EWWWWW! And now I owe Conrad a dollar.

Gah! GAH GAH GAH GAH! GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!

And no I'm not imitating a baby.

I'm really starting to worry.