Poppa bought me a Jeep Cherokee!

Guess I don’t have to worry about fixing up the Firebird now :D

Best Friend is coming over and she’s bringing Jack Daniels with her. This is going to be a good night.

I’m going to get dressed and then lay in bed until I have to leave. I’m effing tired. -_-

Why is it that every time I get involved with this guy I always feel not good enough? It tears me apart.

Now I’m not the type of girl that says all guys are assholes but everyone I get involved with turns out to be one. I know there’s good guys out there so why can’t I get one? It’s not like I’m attracted to assholes…

My friends are losers. I need new texting buddies.

I’m wrapped in a blanket, listening to Blake Shelton, and eating Ben & Jerry’s.

You can tell I’m lonely tonight.

So I was just someone to distract you while you try and get back with your ex? Wow, thanks for leading me on asshole.

My girls and I went topless swimming today. Most freeing thing ever!