I'm done with this goddamn xanga shit.

See you all in hell motherfuckers!!

Currently Listening King By T.I. Presents the P$C What You Know? see related

Whassup mo'fuckas?!

No one reads this but I don't care because I don't even read it. Ya know? And whoever does read it owns my soul (aka the devil).

Goddamn. I know you don't really care about what's been happening with me lately. I hate it when people ramble on about a day in their boring life. Don't you? I mean it's like shut the fuck up I don't give a fucking shit about your life, ok! FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKK!!!!!!!

It's almost time for summer! YEAH! ISN'T THAT GREAT GUYS! Yeah. The only problem is that I have to be home at 11 on weekdays and 12 on weekends. Retarded I know, but that's the way my goddamn cookie crumbles.

I'd really appreciate it if people left me comments where they swear like a sweaty, perverted, old trucker. That would make my xanga too cool for words.

Currently Listening God Says Fuck You By Electric Eels see related

Teenage angst. Deal with it bitches.

WHAT THE FUCK?! WHY ISN'T ANYONE COMMENTING ME? It's like a day before my birfday and no one cares. I mean JESUS. --"Stop with the blasphemy, Becca."--

Sooo how about Myspace? It seems a lot better. 

How's everyone doing? I hope you're fucking dying a very horrible fiery death. HOW ABOUT THAT, AMERICA?!

Maybe you want me to spill a very interesting part of my life. Maybe then I'll be worth it. Well, let's see...I'm on probation (sorta) and I guess if I don't behave they'll lock me up til I'm 19. I talked to this freshman girl today and she said that she's going to Kearney b/c she's fucked up on diversion twice. But I don't know how you can go on diversion twice b/c I've only been on it once and that would be b/c you only get one chance. So, maybe someone's pretending to be badass when they're actually not.

I'm not gonna be able to drive. No, I'm not completely pathetic..I mean it's not my fault that people didn't take me in to get my permit. And I just drove a couple of extra beater-cars that we have around a few times and my parents caught on. And guess what they did? Hid the keys. Naturally, I thought I'd be able to find them..but for once my 6th sense isn't working. hmmm...

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This is how I feel.

This is how I should feel.
...or something like that.