| New xanga.
have fun finding it bitches

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| so I'm back at school.
<sarcasm> oh darn </sarcasm>
But...It's better than shaving a cow with a shovel I suppose
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| Ok so I got my phone turned back on. If you wanna talk you can
call me on the weekdays after 7 and any time on the weekends. If
I don't answer I will call you back I promise.
Much love
972 746 1040
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| everything has changed and gotten 920384093284 times worse. But
we had a miracle. They said he'd be a veg after one incident on
monday, but he opened his eyes and he's responding. He had a
venthilator going, a tube in his throat, that fucking hippie pulled it
out dude! He knows how to fight the man. I'm so fucking
proud of him. but I need 30 thousand dollars dude.....
Fuck.
I need donations, I'm not one for asking but you guys have to help me
out. We're gonna clean out my savings but that's only $700.
Help me if you can I really need it and so does my whole family


Dianna
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| Everyone's probably wondering what's wrong with me today.
This morning I am burdened with the news that my dad has a 6 inch inoperable brain tumor attatched to his brain stem. This gives him a 3 month survival time, if he makes it through all of the surgeries. As of right now he has a hole in the back of his head and a tube emmiting from it. He's only 47. I love him to death. I'm completely falling apart. I wasn't ready for this. I don't need your sympathy. I just want you to stop bitching at me for a while. Stop telling me I'm a bitch. Stop being dickheads ( you know who you are ) and try to understand why I'm not so happy/great/dianna-ish right now.
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