March 2012
I love my tattoo.
February 2012
Slowly giving up on friends. Little things piss me off, but still.
My own biological father came to America & didn’t even visit me. Nice.
It’s sort of sad that I’m almost crying of joy because the hottest kid ever messaged me on Facebook and gave me his phone number.. I live a sad life.
Who needs a valentine when you have your friends?
