So, it's been long enough. I guess you guys are all update deprived or something, and I'm sorry. I've been pretty busy. But, I've finally decided to take a few minutes out and update for you lovely people. My band is finally together. We're callin it Hawaiin Punch Mustache, but people are callin it HPM. It's random and stupid, but that's how we are. Don't like it? I don't care.

There's this girl who's xanga I read...and she's really pretty. Her name's Danny. Shes, yea, gorgeous. You guys should check out her site...it's joss_stone_junkie. It's too bad she doesn't live here. Ah well. I guess I can move on...

And Baby's pregnant. Davey's freakin out. Baby's excited and everything, but Dave's not. But that's what happens when you do the no pants dance without wrappin your willy.

Sorry for the lack of interesting-ness.
Won't you still comment?

Wow...that's a little discouraging...
7 Comments?

I'm a little disappointed.

Wow.
Halloween was a nightmare.
Oh well. It sucks they don't know what fun is.

I got my own apartment.
I guess it's okay.
I miss havin people in mi casa though.
Maybe I'll throw this huge party...
Not likely, but it's fun to think about.

Maybe I should get a room mate.
Wouldn't that be nice.
Oooh yes.

Comments Love.

Gah....
I'm dying.
Or maybe I just want to.

It's what happens when I'm sick.

My xanga family is almost finished....
However, If you still want to be in it
And know what you want to be
Drop me off a comment loves.

You guys are grand.

...EDIT...

Three reasons why I'm hurt:
1.)People call me fake. Tough shit you can't be like me...Sorry God gave the face to me and not you. You're life must really suck to resort to calling people fakes.
2.)People doubt me. And I've been lied to.
3.)as;lkjf;skdjf....

Maybe i should just give this up.
But then that would make you happy.
So maybe I won't.
Bitches.

To those of you who actually stuck by me,
Thank you.
You are the ones who truely matter.
And will be there in the end.
Congradulations.

You know...
I'm not gonna make a long entry about how I'm not fake...
Because I know I'm not.
And if you don't believe that then wut.the.fuck.ever.
I'm not gonna waste my time trying to convince you that I'm not.

As far as the comments go.
Thank you greatly.
Sorry if I haven't gotten back to you yet...
But I'm working on it.
But i do love you guys.

Barbie's on drugs.
She hates herself and wants to die...
But was she ever truely alive???

Comments Love.

..ready??...I hope so...cause here comes...a.MUTHER.FUCKING.EDIT!!!...

So i wanna make a family.

Cept I'm not sure what I want in it.

So if you wanna be in it
and know wut you wanna be
Let me know...
I've got some ideas of who I want.

But it will be people I absolutely adore.

Hubby:

Ever-so-awesome sister: