State Farm.
Haha, shit, I don't know.
Today was my first day back from winter break and it was brutal.
I hate waking up early.
Why do journals always have to have corny titles?
I think they are called prompts.
I'm on the phone with my boyfriend right now.
He's talking about his best friend's grandma.
Anyways, I was looking through my photobucket account and found this...<
I'm pretty sure I drew it in like 7th grade, maybe eighth. No point, other than it shows my dedication. I actually have the original hanging up in my room. I'd like to think it looks just like Jack.
I was driving today and my wheel got scratched up.
Then I felt like I was going to throw up.
First time ever hitting the curb.
This journal/blog is obnoxiously long.
Bye!
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