the writer ((TRUDY)) i'm just a plus-sized anti-social bum/loser who have always been wishing for the ability to fart my fats away and to be stick thin which is unfortunately, highly impossible. ultimately, i'm perfectly imperfect. yesterday May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 March 2009 holler you're the missing piece i need, the song inside of me. i gotta find you. i need to find you.  
your scent is like a drug to me.like my own personal brand of heroin. i'll be back so soon, you won't have time to miss me. look after my heart - i've left it with you.      |
Thursday, October 16, 2008 @ 10:51 PM
tis' the season... left school at 8pm today. its gonna be a long way ahead.
3 more projects outstanding. 2 more quizzes. (and it just gets longerrr and longerrr) and less than a month till exams. the stress bug is here again. and when i'm stress, i EAT and when i EAT, i EXPAND!! its like a viscious cycle. oh well. ): on a random note, i love fiddling with photofunia. (:  |