Tracy told me a long time ago to make a livejournal so here I am.  Hopefully evil cunts won't know to find me here.  By that I mean one particular fat girl whose daddy is apparently her best friend... that's all I want to know about that. 
  Damn... can't use tab on here... weak.  Anyhow.  I recently had one of those mass cell number evacuations and I am trying to get away from the crappy people in my life so that I can be happier.  I hope this can be an outlet to meet better people; probably those with more to say, rather than those with 3k pics of themselves or sparkly graphics to post. 
  I am perfectly okay with going out of my house to anyplace in sweatpants and an inside out baggy t-shirt without brushing my hair.  Sure, it's fun to get dressed up... or is it?  I don't know.  I just need to get back to people who represent themselves through their thoughts more than through their appearance.  So... be my friend.  I need some.  Real ones only tho.  :)