In Jessica We Trust

Take this shit to the heart.

5/9
2010

  • We all hate our bodies. We wish for clearer skin, less freckles, skinnier stomachs, bigger boobs, perfect color, better hair. I guess we just have to accept that some imperfections can’t be changed, only embraced. And btw, I actually LOVE your freckles, tyvm.

5/4
2010

  • Cmon bud.

    You gotta stop pretending you don’t give a shit about me. I mean I would totally believe you if I didn’t catch you staring at me every 5 seconds. Really, you could say you hate me and I’d believe it better than you not caring. It doesn’t work. You carrrreee.

4/28
2010

  • Drama:

    You hates drama. It’s stressful, it’s full of ups and downs, and it’s only entertaining when it’s not happening to you.

    But if you try to stop drama from happening to you, you’d either end up:

    A) Being that kind of douchebag (I could name a few) who really just doesn’t give a shit what happens, doesn’t do anything about it, and is that friend that’s cool and all, but nobody ever would incorporate any of their emotions with you.

    or

    B) Pretending to be someone who’s happy with everything happening with you and all the decisions other people make for you, when really on the inside you’re hating yourself, hating the things people say and do, but can’t do anything to change it because you don’t want to start drama.

    So in the end, we all have to be dramatic at some point.

    Or else we’d all be people who don’t care or people who pretend not to.

  • Okay. Clarification time.

    I’m sick of stupid rumors based on fucking drama. It wouldn’t be drama if everyone didn’t involve themselves in other peoples shit. Even people at fricken San Mateo think I gave —— head. Well guess what? I swear on my life i’ve never even touched a dick before. Yep. I’m fricken clean. Ask him. I’ve never given him head. Ever.

4/27
2010

4/26
2010

  • Dear Haters On Formspring:

    I don’t think you understand what you’re doing. You clearly don’t know me well enough if you think sending me anonymous messages is gonna bother me. It really doesn’t. You could threaten me over formspring and I really wouldn’t give a shit, because what pussy would actually hurt me when they can’t even troll me with a name? Shit. I bet you’re some stupid, drama starting slut who can’t say this shit to my face because she knows who’d win that fight.

    Haters make me fucking famous and fabulous. So keep it coming.

4/24
2010

  • Wow.

    I’m so sick of my “friend” starting shit and getting mad at me because I have a boy friend. Not because I’m dating his enemy or something; he’s never even met Vince. It’s the fact that I’m dating in general that makes him treat me like crap. I’m sorry Brandon, is my happiness too much for you? Should I dump Vince so you can love me again? How about fuck you. He makes me happier than you ever did. If you’re gonna treat me like shit because I’m not single, then fine. I don’t need you as a friend. And btw. I love my fucking fish flavored vaj, tyvm.

4/18
2010

  • Hey.

    Yaknow the feeling when your stomach is totally empty and you just want to give it what it wants?  I keep getting that feeling in my heart.

    It misses you.

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