i'm so happy right now, it's wednesday which means i'm staying at keekee's untill some time next week, in a matter of fact i'm at her house right now :D and bethany is here too! and then tomorrow taylore arives, which rules 'cause he's the man. then, on saturday we are driving to hamilton to pick up our friend william and following some of our other friends up to auckland to go shopping and go to a show which our friends are playing at. then driving back to hamilton and staying there a few days. i'm so excited and i can not wait. it's gonna be a fucking blast! i love road trips!

p.s. you should check out my friends band that is playing on saturday.

they're legit as. http://www.myspace.com/thyassassin

"You are such a crack up!! Just remember how much your grandma loves you, you are a real delight and my very favourite grand daughter. Give our love to everyone and we look forward to catching up with you again soon.xxxxxxx"

oh i love my grandma.

my beautiful bestfriend keekee started a blog, show her some lovingggggg.

http://sometimes-i-wonder-keekee.blogspot.com/

i'm really sweet on you.

i've wanted this exact tattoo for so long, and seeing a picture of it has got me set on getting it done. i might be bad ass and get it done as soon as i can, rather than when i'm actually old enough, which is another six months.

oh sup hipster,

do you love triangles?

i love keekee, lots.

i don't love that may hair's faided so much already and looks fucking brown. so disapointing. ohwell, colouring it again in a few days.

i'm with kerrin, rigggggght now.

i am happy.

I WANT TATTOOSSSSS.

i think by admiting the fact that i'm a bit fucked up,

made me realise i'm more than a bit fucked up.

i get to see kerrin tomorrow!

i hate that her mum banned me from going over to the house. bitch.

i go into keekee withdrawls.

they're building hate today, i see it in the eyes of every passing gaze. they're calling your name today, you've won, congratulations. say what your supposed to say. be safe, make everyone feel comfortable. call me out and let me breathe again. call me out and let me see again. breathe into me the air you say you're not polluting and flatter me, tell me i am beautiful that i'm the only one you care for. make me believe that all your good intentions will offset all the wrong you've done. still i'll be screaming. call me out and let me breathe again. call me out and let me see again. you don't know all the wrong you've done. but we're still standing, we will cast out votes and not be afraid. we will not fall, won't you call us out giving us freedom again.

this weekend was amazing,
i'll never forget the nights i can't remember with people i'll never forget.

a few of my friends are in a band called valjean and these guys are possibly my favourite.
you should check 'em out http://www.myspace.com/valjeantheband

(if you think they sound good on myspace, you should see them live, way better!)

i'm thinking about starting a tumblr,
as well as keeping this blog...

take me back to the sweet times, the hot nights. everything is gonna be alright in the summertime. baby, in the summertime.

hey red hair, i love you.

(photo doesn't do much justice as it was taken on my phone, but you get the idea.)

bye bye blonde.

i need $$$$$$,

and lots of it.

this boy should definitely be my boyfriend.

today has been very interesting. this morning, some creep offered me $40 to give him a blow job. i said sure, if he didn't mind if i bit it off. and now, some random number is texting me about being horny.

ew.

i want a pen pal. i think it would be super fun, not to mention slightly cute. someone should be my pen pal, yup someone should defiantly by my pen pal. thatd rule.

i like this guys blog, you should check it out.

http://benhildred.blogspot.com/

"Nothing makes sense, so I won’t think about it. I’ll go with the ignorance. Eat, sleep, fuck and flee; in four words, that’s me."

i'm dying my hair on friday.

byebye blonde, hello red.

i'm totally half way through making a top like this!

i can't wait till i move out into the little flat my parents are building for me. i'm so gonna do it up like this.

i wana go bowling!

i'm not a princess, this aint a fair tale. i'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet, lead her up the stairwell. this ain't hollywood, this is a small town. i was a dreamer before you went and let me down. now it's too late for you and your white horse, to come around.

wayyyyyyyy to much for my own good.

honestly, it's probably a bit creepy.