Entries from May 2007
So, for today I’m hanging out in the PJ’s (projects) with my new bestfriend, well one of them, Brandon. He’s a really awesome kid who doesn’t care to spend all day talking about stupid crap, so yeah. This has been a good Saturday without drugs and shit, so yeah. Being sober has worked out, pretty well. At least for this weekend. This was pretty sweet, so yeah.
Anyways, I’m gone to hang with B-Randon some more, so yeah, ttyl YALL
just jo ann =]
Categories: Changes · Friends · Summer · Teens
May 24, 2007 · Enter your password to view comments
Categories: Changes · Friends · Life · School · Summer · Teens · anger
I don’t have time to post a picture, for I’m too busy getting ready to wash my hair with this good smelly new conditioner I bought. =] Either way, haha, I won’t completely neglect you. Let me give you a small incite into my weekend. Saturday I had to get up early and sing for graduation with the chorus, so I did. Afterwards, I went to Cleveland to stay with Joseph and Ernest until Cade got off of work. I didn’t even see Cody until later. But yeah, long story short, we went to Jake’s house and got blazed, so that was nice. Sunday, I wake up, rush home, and go to Donnie’s visitation. It was horrible seeing him in jail, I cried before and after I saw him, but not while he could see me, because it would have made it worse. I just miss him so much, and now the realization really hits me that jesus, he’s in jail. But I still love him so much and I miss him.
s o so short
just jo ann
Categories: Boys · Changes · Drug Use · Friends · Life · Love · Summer · Teens
May 18, 2007 · Enter your password to view comments
Categories: Boys · Changes · Life · Love · School · Summer · Teens
May 14, 2007 · Enter your password to view comments
Categories: Boys · Changes · Dreams · Drug Use · Life · Love · Poetry · Summer · Teens · anger
This weekend was the best out of, well, anything.
just joann
Categories: Drug Use

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I had this dream last night. I was in school with this beautiful girl. She wasn’t beautiful in an extravagant way, just a plain beautiful girl. Naturally born beauty, you know? We walked out of the school, I suppose we were skipping class, and when we got out onto the stretch of pavement that ran in front of the school, we were suddenly holding hands. I looked back to see what I assume were various school officials watching us, just staring in awe as I slowly walked away, holding hands with this beautiful girl. We made it into a house across the street with no followers, and as I peeked out the front window of the house, the officials were still just staring, some glaring at us. The television was on, and somehow we were on the news, the news woman saying how we must come out of the house somehow. I didn’t know what we were running from exactly, but in the back of my mind, I knew it was important. As I glanced back, there was a window leading out into a wide pasture. I went to the window and opened it, suggesting we keep running. The girl looked to me and asked me why I would risk it, asking why we should. I said nothing more as I opened the window and as my first leg slid out the window, I looked back, held out my hand, and said, “Because I think I love you.” After we were out of the window, I glanced around the corner and the school officials and various parents were slowly approaching. We ran and ran for what seemed like forever. The dream ended when my mother woke me up for school. Out of all of my dreams, this was one of my favorites.
Just Jo Ann
Categories: Changes · Dreams · Life · Love · Teens

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In The Passions Of Youth, True Stars Are Born.
Just Jo Ann
Categories: Dreams
This man, one of my most frequent, and most loved blog commenters has inspired me to add a concept of his blog onto mine. I’ll be starting to put pictures that I find relevant at the beginning of each blog. I think it’ll add a lot more interest to it, and I really like the idea. Thanks Mike.
Much love,
Just Jo Ann.
Categories: Changes
I like things that make a lot of noise.
GUNS
&
BOYS
Just Jo Ann. =]
Categories: Boys · Changes · Dreams · Life · Love · Poetry · Summer · Teens