so i get my third cancer shot today. fuck that shit, i didnt even want it. my doctor was like, "were going to stick this really huge needle into your arm so you dont get cancer, not like you will anyway but we want your money, and if you dont want this shot, suck my balls." im paraphrasing.
but basically. i didnt want this stupid shot, i have enough medications in my body that i dont need yet another useless one.
like the fuckin tetanus shot? because all i do is go around in scrap yards and play pin the nail in rachels leg. erryday.
the flu shot, okay fine. i dont like being sick and im not a fan of shitting out my nose, so okay.
i dont like medicine.
anyway, other things are good. i dont like how people carry out problems. i dont know, im happy right now. i saw boyfriend yesterday, it pretty much made my whole week.
i dont have much to say about it, except my father likes to jump to conclusions thinking we fucked on his bed.
a. we didnt fuck
b. i climbed out on the roof two hours before salvatore was even here.
i dont know why im explaining myself to you, whoever you are.
although even if you dont know me at all, im pretty sure i have some explaining to do.
ive come to terms that whoever reads this journal is gonna read it. so whatever babe.
hit me up
aim: stay x brutal
email: xxemptyspacesxx@yahoo.com
only things i respond to.
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