I would spam twitter, but that would make me sound insane...

I hate when I have the oppertunity to talk to someone cute, but can't figure out what to say.

I wish people would say my name more often...

I wonder how long my cat is going to live. I can asure you, I'm not going to take that well AT ALL. I am far to attatched to my cats.

I wonder what I'm going to do this summer... Maybe I should make a list...

What do single people do? Like..., most of them just party and sleep around, but what else? Really?
It's a shame that I've forgotten what it's like not to be commited to anyone at all.

I wish my mom could stop calling me a slut. I think even my dad agrees that she can CUT THE HELL OUT.

I wonder if I shall give the "Empire" story a happy ending. I could probably use one, but I just love the feeling of making everything go to hell. It keeps me grounded, I think.