kristincha0s

weather this beautiful deserves

a perfect soundtrack of made up of la roux, vampire weekend, mgmt and passion pit, a bright blue dress, a leopard print cardigan, some strappy gladiator sandals, and a pair of black wayfarers. i'm content.

three and a half hours

of a complete mental breakdown. for the first time, i was totally honest with my mom about school and how i'm failing pretty much every single class except for chorus and economics (which i'm sure i'll be failing soon enough, the semester just started two weeks ago haha) because i'm too much of a wreck to handle any form of responsibility or focus on anything of importance, and she actually ended up understanding. i've been bugging out, because even though i'm totally okay with just getting my GED since i'm going to community college for two years to get a degree in liberal arts and then probably move on to LIM or FIT after that, i thought her and my dad wouldn't go for that and consequently not buy me a car because it's supposed to be a graduation present. after much yelling (her) and crying (me) it's like something just CLICKED in her head and she realized that it doesn't actually matter whether i get a diploma or a GED since i'm going to community college first (which i don't know how i'm paying for, but that's a whole different mental breakdown i'm sure is coming very soon) and promised as soon as i take the test and pass it (which won't be hard coming right out of high school, with the basic stuff like what i've seen on practice tests, i'm actually really smart) that i'll still get my car.
so finally, a huge weight has been lifted off my shoulders. i feel like i can breathe.

i'm fine today

which is nice. i've been pretty bummed this week, total low tolerance for bullshit of any kind, which resulted in me not spending the full 9 periods (or rather 8 for me since i have a study hall first period and don't come in until it's over) in school. monday i didn't go at all, tuesday i walked in and walked right back out as soon as i found out i had all day in school suspension (wasn't feeling it, six hours in a room with no cigarette break doesn't work well for me, or anyone around me for that matter) and came back to do it at around 11 oclock. yesterday i cut a few classes, today i cut one, so maybe tomorrow i can manage a full day.
speaking of tomorrow! alice in fucking wonderland comes out<3333333 i can't even explain how excited i am for this movie. me, ashley and mike have been planning this out since we heard that they were making it.. and it's finally here! getting so shitty for that, let me tell you hahaha. then there's a show on saturday, bury your dead, otep, etc etc bands i don't actually listen to anymore since (for the most part) i grew out of that screamy bullshit music other than every time i die, because i fucking love them and always will, but anyway, it should be a good time. not sure what i'm supposed to wear because i have a feeling lacey shirts and skimmers will make me stick out like a sore thumb, if not for the fact that i'm not a 27 year old dude with a beard. so who knows.. maybe i'll just be really obnoxious and wear a poofy ass dress and look ridiculously out of place and feminine just for giggles.
that idea is actually sounding really good now, hm
i'll keep you all posted!

is it possible

that i actually lost three pounds in four days? i'm excited.

my hands are tied

by the distance. but id take the rope and strangle your words in a second if you weren't below the mason-dixon line.

GOAL TIME

1. switch from newport 100's to newport LIGHTS. stop killing yourself kristin!
2. LAY OFF THE GREEN. IT'S MAKING YOU FAT AND STUPID
3. lose AT LEAST 6 inches in your waist and on your hips by graduation
4. GET A GODDAMN JOB
5. GO. FUCKING. BLONDE. i swear, you've been telling yourself to do it for years now, and you never do. YOU WILL BE A GODDAMN TAYLOR MOMSEN BLONDE BY PROM.
6. PASS. YOUR. ROAD TEST. STOP BEING SUCH A FAIL.
7. get your grades up. i know you're just going to suffolk, but seriously, stop fucking around. finish your term paper. JESUS CHRIST.
8. stop cutting class every single day
9. drink more water! you need to flush all the toxins out of your system so your skin will clear up
10. BE LESS OF A BITCH. PLEASE. you're turning people off.

*these are all notes to myself, so please ignore me referring to myself in the third person (i think that's what it is lol)

ohhhh boy.

the world is a strange, strange place.
this g00d looking boy who graduated from my school like three years ago who i used to be tight with back in the daaaay when i was like a child (4 years ago or so haha) asked me for my number today.. i think it'll be fun to hang out with him again. i just remember being like, 13, and him inviting me to a rave and i was so nervous and like, chickened out at the last second hahaha.. hopefully he stopped doing coke! xoxo

happy valentines day to me


mistakefest twenty-ten. woke up in a twin sized bed with my ex boyfriend in my best friend's dead brother's bedroom. i wish i was kidding.

ask me anything

hey melo

someone be my valentine

if i could just

be honest with anyone without having them make me feel like shit, i might be able to hold it together.

no, i don't believe you

i swear, every time i make plans with adam he ends up fucking them up. so i decided it's his turn. if he wants to hang out with me, HE can figure out how he's gonna get out here, HE can figure out what we're doing, and HE can call me to finalize everything. and if he's lucky i won't dick him over like he did on saturday night. he finally texted me today about it, made up some bullshit about not getting in til 6 am friday morning and not being allowed out the rest of the weekend, yeah, you could've called me, asshole.
oh well. i remember a time when it really would have hurt my feelings, but i think i was more mad that i got ditched because i couldn't parade him around in front of nick and his grimey friends at that show.
it's strange when i see nick, because for how long we were together and how big things were, how important and just, meaningful they were at the time, i don't see any of it when i see him. no flashbacks of good times or bad times, just seems like a series of dreams, good and bad, i woke up from and only linger sometimes with little to no feeling attached to it. it's a good feeling, not missing him. i haven't even talked to kevin in around a month now, which feels good too. nick wasn't right for me, and as much as i tell myself kevin was perfect, i could never be with him again and be happy. i'd be a nervous wreck! paranoid he was going to cheat on me or dump me for something better again, so i guess it's good. this is a clean slate for me.

well, sort of.

avoiding

alot of things, alot of people, alot of situations. i thought i was losing my partner in crime, but jackie decided not to go to a halfway house, because she doesn't really need it, she was just bugging out the other day, which is good. because i can actually have a conversation with her. and she doesn't change plans, or make plans with me and then not answer her phone for hours and hours until its 10 oclock and we had plans at 5. (cough ashley and mike cough) so, last night/this morning was fun, chainsmoking and watching across the universe and fight club, saving eternal sunshine for next weekend. ashley keeps hitting me up, because i told her we really have to talk, but honestly, i feel a little spiteful and kind of want to just not answer my phone for three hours and come up with a really lame excuse and see how that makes her feel.. bitchy, i know, but i don't even feel like talking to her right now. and at this point i really just hate mike, he's been such a fucker i don't even want to hang out with them at all to be totally honest, because they're always up eachothers ass and i don't want to deal with both of them, especially mike. whatever though. i think i'm gonna bum around a bit more and then call her back.

i actually hate everything

so much.
that's about it.

well nothing is turning out as planned

didn't end up going to brooklyn this past weekend, plans fell through like always.
not staying at bretts this weekend, going to pennsylvania for my aunts funeral.
the only thing that's good is i figured out what my living situation is going to be when i go to manhattan for cosmotology school in september.. jackie said she'd move to brooklyn with me and go to brooklyn community college for two years, which is great, because i love her and we'd be great roommates. i'm gonna have to work obviously, but i don't think i'll mind having a job and going to school. i'll be out of this shithole town so i can't complain. i wasn't planning on going away next year until recently, but i came to the realization if i don't get out now, i won't get out. i feel really horrible because i love my family alot, my mom is seriously my best friend and it's a really scary feeling honestly leaving and going out on my own so unexpectedly, but i really feel like i have to do it for myself, to prove to myself that i can. my mom understands too, and they're gonna help me out as much as they can with rent and paying for stuff while i'm still getting on my feet.
things aren't really getting better, but i'm clinging to the hope that they will soon.
day 2, not so fun. glad i have a killer support system :)

B R O O K L Y N, come again?

Mikes 21st birthday festivities last night.
Brooklyn next weekend,
Bretts the weekend after that,
And that show that got cancelled last month the weekend after that.
So I shouldn't be bored until February at least.

r.i.p. you beautiful girl

sitting here writing this, it's hard for me to think of something that will do the subject matter justice. one of the sweetest, and most beautiful girls, inside and out, that i've ever had the pleasure of meeting in my life, committed suicide last night. she was only 14. this is the girl who was always smiling, and not that fake popular girl smile. she had that genuine, sweet, beautiful smile.
i wasn't close with her, we'd exchange typical female compliments, and make small talk occasionally, "your shoes are so nice!" "did you dye your hair? i looks so pretty." superficial, i know, but i suppose i never made it a point to fully befriend underclassmen. and she seemed to have enough friends of her own. everyone loved her. nobody knew how to understand it when we got the news this morning in school. the library was reserved for crying. reminiscing and stories. i couldn't bring myself to go. i felt selfish crying, just being a bystander, as her best friends were shaking to points near convulsions, only gasping for air in between sobs.
but now that i'm home and alone, i can cry. this isn't just about tasia. this is about everyone. this beautiful, sweet girl, is proof that suicide and depression crosses all boundaries. social, gender, economic, race, etc. popular kids, the loners, and the stoners, are all effected.
my high school has very litle diversity. it's a very small student body, my graduating class being only around 110 people, and the entire junior high and high school are in one building, with a staff that doesn't exceed 50 people. nothing like this has ever happened before. people who are viewed as different, or show signs of depression, are casted out. i know this, because i was there. in 7th grade, i was ostracised from the "popular kids" whom i had previously been friends with when i revealed to a friend that i was cutting myself. i got labeled as "emo" or "goth" and teachers just viewed it as a "cry for attention" when i wasn't any of those things at all. before i make this all about me, i just need to plea for understanding. everyone PLEASE understand that depression happens to everyone. suicide is the ending to too many stories. the ending to too many young lives. like this beautiful girl, who had so much potential, so much talent, so much beauty and life.
just remember that you are not alone. you are never alone. you are beautiful, you are alive, you are loved.
~*fall through like change in the daylight*~
rip t.r.l.
march 17 1994 - january 6 2010.

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courtneyxlove's picture
Re: is it possible

i lost 8 pounds in seven days...so yeah, its possible. :)

kristincha0s's picture
Re: happy valentines day to me

it was really upsetting lmao

kristincha0s's picture
Re: GOAL TIME

yes! its time i stop procrastinating

forkedupyo's picture
filth's picture
Re: GOAL TIME

get it done! good you're doing this.

cynicalcyanide's picture
Re: hey melo

happy meloversary

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xwasted_youthx's picture
Re: hey melo

with those gorgeous eyes ill be your valentine

adrn5150's picture
Re: public

happy meloversary to ya...if u were closer id be ur valentine :)

cadge20's picture
Re: public

happy meloversary!!!

josh's picture
Re: public

Hes a fool for breaking those plans, anyway. Dont give him an inch!

kristincha0s's picture
Re: no, i don't believe you

ahaha YEAH DAMN RIGHT i put in enough effort already, its his turn

josh's picture
Re: no, i don't believe you

Damn right, you let Adam know whos boss. 'Dick me over once, shame on you...dick me over twice, shame on me!' Make sure he plans something reeeeeeeally nice, or just give him shit about it till he gives up. Thats weak sauce if you ask me!

xxdarkstar69xx's picture
Re: avoiding

dont avoid me. I'll kill you.

kristincha0s's picture
pennyroya1's picture
Re: well nothing is turning out as planned

uhhhh. The best support system, you fucking love me.

kristincha0s's picture
Re: public

hahaha its all good

whenforeverends's picture
Re: public

sorry for that "boner" comment by the way. yikes!!

travelcrime's picture
Re: public

No, I meant the Brooklyn Zoo. It's just an ODB reference. I have also been to the bronx zoo. It's a nice place.

kristincha0s's picture
Re: public

Do you mean bronx zoo? I've been there, its nice, but horrible when the power decides to go out in the middle of the summer and all of the buildings are left without ac! Tragic.

travelcrime's picture
Re: public

brooklyn zoo!

pennyroya1's picture
Re: public

we spend a lot of time telling eachother fuck you and we hate eachother but for once I'm going to tell you something nice.

It's been important to me having you to fall back on this year when I felt like I had nobody else to turn to and you know you can always do the same with me. We've been friends for almost a year now, and here's to one more :) Love ya

whenforeverends's picture
Re: public

boner.

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