Apple O'

this is a fabulous funny blog of a teenage female geek. Very amusing, very fabulous, very.."cool"

Wednesday, November 23, 2005

i'm in a really fucking bad mood right now. I'm sitting in my room listening to fleetwood mac on full blast and i'm so angry I just feel like shooting something. And I think I may be in love with someone but thats not the point the point is i feel like shooting something because I feel like someone punched me in the stomach with a baseball bat and poured gasoline down my throat. OMG WHY DOES THIS SHIT ALWAYS HAPPEN TO ME?! WHAT THE FUCK DOES SOMEONE THINK THAT IM JUST EASY TO FUCKING HURT OR WHAT? I FEEL LIKE VOMITTING UP MY INTESTINES! W@HTASdjklfdsajfkl;dsj WTFDSjafkfdskajfl s
WHTA THE FUckvdsaldsoafjkdlsjfa EAT MY SHIT YOU FUCKING CUNT FACE DOUCHE BAG.


used to be one of the rotten ones and I liked you for that.
Im going to go fucking rot in a corner and die.

Friday, November 18, 2005

5 on a joyride



I woke up this morning feeling uglier than ever. I don't think I will ever look in the mirror and be satisfied with myself. I miss waking up in the morning for a purpose. I used to have a purpose. He was my purpose. I would wake up every morning to my awful home life, but I knew if I just got out of bed, and got out the door I would see him, and he would make my day worth getting up for. I wish I felt like that again. I wish I had a someone who was worth getting out of bed for. Who made my stomach feel like plopping icecubes in cold pepsi whenever I hear/think/or see him. He made my year worth living, and if he wasn't in my life during that time I probably wouldn't be here. I know that sounds very dramatic but it is true. During that time in my life I had nothing, and no one. I wish I was in love again. We used to sit in my room and stare at the blank white ceiling, and pretend that our lives were clean and spacious just like that blank ceiling. Then we would see the floor and realize the floor was a more accurate look at our lives. Cluttered, unkempt, confusing, and almost not meaningful. I have never loved anyone like that. I had never
experienced that type of love. I wish I could taste it one more time. To be in love and to be loved back. I had never heard of such a thing until then.

Tuesday, November 15, 2005

BUBBLE BATH



I like taking bubble baths. In fact, I love taking bubble baths. Ever since I've been gracefully fucked with my disease I realized how much I love taking bubble baths. So this post is dedicated to my gnarly hair after taking a bubble bath--->
and being naked. Oh and bubble baths.

"FUCK" ON MY TOASTER THINGY!












Someone wrote the word "fuck" on my toaster strudel.
At first it pissed me off greatly, but after a while I realized who wrote "fuck", and realized they left me extra icing on the plate. So I throughly enjoyed eating it. *yes I do eat like a beast as seen in the photo above* But the filling burned my tounge.

Friday, November 11, 2005

Wil Wheaton


So a few nights ago I was watching I LOVE THE 80's 3D and I noticed that Wil Wheaton was on it. Waaay to totally make me 1000 x more interested in it. Yes please do call me lame for having a massive crush on wil wheaton, please do. I have a massive massive admiration for wil wheaton, a very secret one too. Yes I know he's quite a few years ahead of me, married, and has kids. But that won't stop me from dreaming. His blog is totally awesome too. I lovvvvvve it.

MARRY ME WESLEY CRUSHER!!

Damn i'm lame..

peek-a-boo

Today was an awful day. I woke up feeling so stiff and so tired that I wanted to die. (not rly) School has become a huge obstacle lately. I feel awful. Tonight Is lala's birthday party. I don't think I'm going to be able to make it because of my crappy body. For those of you who don't know I have fibromyalgia and rhuematoid arthritis, as well as some disease *which I can't spell out because it is totally long and complicated and not fit for my brain* in my uterus. So basically I'm a total mess. My mom has been acting like a fucking banshee all day. I don't know what her deal is. Everytime I look at her the banshee kicks in. An another note:
MY DAD KEEPS ON DRINKING CHAI TEA!!!
I got some chai tea in September and my dad used all the tea bags. What a fucking metro.

Thursday, November 10, 2005

WHAAATT


Today was a rough day. I don't feel like blogging about it. Anyway I was doing some ONLINE SHOPPING while I stumbled upon this gorgeous jem. "A perfect gift for gnome enthusiasts! This "gnovelty" kit comes w/ a small gnome, a faux lawn, 4 backdrops, 3 flowers and a SUPER book illustrating the fascinating history of the gnome!" This is definetly my kind of gift for the holidays. A gnome kit!!
Sounds pretty...werid. But Look at this Gnome! His eyes look deadly, and that outfit..totally ripping off the smurfs.

Anyway you guys can get it at fredflare.com