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Name: Rianne (or Ria) Country: United States State: New York Metro: The Bronx Birthday: 8/23/1990 Gender: Female
Interests: Photography, Poetry, Sleeping, eating, hanging out with my peeps, Harry Potter *would bang Herimone*, Being obsessed with my weight, fire, sharp objects, my Cat Gemini, flying in airplanes, girls, music, hating my family, divorcing my mom, having my dream wedding, finding my dream girl, making people smile, crying on the inside, shopping, poking Boka, getting stoned like woah... being depressed. Expertise: Nothing you know about...
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Member Since:
1/2/2006
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| Just so everyone knows, my profile pic is a pice of paper that someone tapped to my desk that says "Rianne Must Die" and it has a picture of a hangman figure. As you can see I'm really loved around here...
It was crazy...
I mean i already know I"m ugly, but must people constantly point it out.
It's detramental to my mind spirit and body...
I really don't love myself.
We just got our power in this building back early this morning, we've had no light since the fifth... crazy stuff man...
Just got back home from school with a very brodu Sharvoka in tow, she is really fucked up about this girlfriend situation...
Poor her...
I'm glad I'm single, no ones felings to worry about...
Aw fuck, who am i kidding, I'm lonely as i don't know what...
Poor me
Poor her
Poor us.
David, you are a whorehole, and i don't love you.
Julio, I love you my very sexy, straight, Latin lover. and no, the kitty is OFF LIMITS!
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| Happy Sharvoka, I've joined a band of mindless freaks.... i mean really an online diary that millions of people are going to read.... Well why not make myself even more insecure that I already am. It is eight thirty nine in the morning and someone pops me in the head and tells me to get a xanga. As it turns out Sharvoka had been up since about 7 using my computer... I let her spend the night at my house, and i let her sleep in my bed... well actually we slept in the same bed.... but anyways, and now she is up using my computer, she is lucky that i like her because i would have been kicked her ass.
Christmas blew, that is when Danniella decided she wanted top break up with me because I was not ready to go to the next step with her. Oh well, I have morals and I am going to stick by them....
New Year's Eve was pretty great, i made sharvoka watch the vagina monolouges (she is glowering at me) she was not to happy woth me, but I don't really give a fuck...
She is such a ham, she kept prancing around my house in the same dress she wore to Otillia's Quince.... I must say she did look good that night (she is smiling what a ham!)
Well, since no one but sharvoka is going to read this, I'm ending it here at this moment | | |
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