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my blog usually pisses people off, because i like to bitch about people in it. if i'm bitching about you here and you don't like it,
i suggest you go put a stick in your ass and have fun with it because i don't think i care enough.
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narcissism

i'm Lyn.
i'm fascinated by shiny objects, gummy objects and black xs perfume(it smells yummy, like candy+cake).
i laugh for no reason when i space out, which happens pretty often.
i don't like caterpillars. i don't like sluts. i don't like red heads.
i don't like redheaded sluts.
i don't like horses. i don't care, they stink of shit and look so ugly.
i like stuff. your stuff.

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♥ ; violet
♥ ; kailin
♥ ; rachael
♥ ; liz
♥ ; lynette
♥ ; junkai

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Sunday, March 9, 2008

9:12 PM


shit happens.
vanessa told me some stuff. and it sucked. like a hell lot.
and i don't even wanna listen to anything about it anymore. my heart hurts a fuckload more than it ever could.
i mean like. it sucks to be played. but twice in a row? i think it's like hinting to me that i should give up. and i think i should. it's like i always end up liking the wrong guy. and i don't get it how some people can be so damned happy together when i'm the one always getting hurt.
maybe i was like a rapist in my past life. oh shit. well at least i had fun.
might be going out with rachael tomorrow? i don't think so. see if her dad allow lor. if not then i stay at home and sleep. easiest way to take my mind off stuff.