One of those Cliché LiveJournals.

I wouldn't really call us friends...

So I hate another one of my "friends" but I wouldn't really call us friends since we have nothing in common and I don't even think we can get along because I think this person may be a secret asshole or something.

But this person said something to be a few weeks ago and it has just been on my mind like a bug and it just keeps going further and further down into my hate. So I don't think I'll probably ever have respect for this person... ever.

I seriously have been wondering how this person was raised...

Okay, Karrissa: (before you go nazi)
One, I am not going to tell you who it is. For real this time.
Two, it is not Torrie (because I love her.)
Three, it is not Allison, Megan, Shannon, or anyone else you could think of off the top of your head.
Four, it is not you. Because we are BFF's and all. Much love chicken.

I love the movie Rent. I seriously could have watered a garden with my tears when it came to Angel dying.

I can't even think about it.

Now, I have something important to say:

I freaking HATE myspace. I like to call what happens to my computer everytime I do something on Myspace, the d-bag curse. Everytime I go on Myspace, there will be thousands of window's of Myspace popping up and they WON'T GO AWAY until I turn off my computer or something.

Growl.

I hate Myspace.

It sucks.

Good thing I like facebook more. IN your face myspace!

I hate Jessica Simpson.