whoa!
i hate when people read over my shoulder.
stop it!
i mean it!
i dont mean the literal shoulder
stop reading what i am writing.
sometimes i really dislike people
walking through the grocery store today people kept running into me.
same thing happened at the mall.
it was as if i were invisible.
it frustrated me.
why do i have to walk on the defensive when everyone else can stroll around not paying attention at all.
or stopping in the middle of the aisle.
man, i hate that.
from now on i plan on buying shampoo online.
9:59 p.m. - 2003-09-13
Recent entries:
Awake in My Tiny Cage - 2014-11-03
God. - 2014-10-27
I remember me. - 2014-10-17
The Paper - 2014-10-13
A Post About Not Doing Anything - 2014-10-12
My profile
Archives
Notes
Diaryland
Random
RSS
others:
i-lost-sarah
aryssa90
newschick
stardumb
hexes
gonzoprophet
meffinmisfit
cybers1ut
the-grey-one
movingsands
dangerspouse
unowhatilike
silverluna
elusive-you
tobehis
kenny-loo
brothasistas
my-rant
is-life
godsintimate
ruby--sky
creme-egg
darkly-blue
reevo
similar
dooki
dagkyo
obijuan
buddyboy5
u2october
nudeplatypus
mojo1915
baby--girl
cindylou03
alwaysinhim
greenstar7
krunkjazz
dudemanflab
spittingame