Sleep? Sleep? Sleep.
*inches towards bed*
Psssshhh. nevermind, bitches. :]
'Cause I couldn't bear to part with it completely. :]
Oh, Celtic music thats been going for the past six hours down the hall...you fucking suck.
Hmmmm.
Well.
Fuck.
:O
gasp!!
New Thornley?!?!?!
X3X3X3X3
*dies*
Hrmf. So yesterday SUCKED ASS. Today was pretty okay though. So I was just thinking about something that only Mo would understand, and how I kept talking about it to her about it, even though it didn't really concern her and I was mostly just unloadeding stuff on her because there was no one else who would know what I'm talking about, and then I felt pretty bad, because thats exactly what she was doing when she was going out with Matt, and then I started thining about him, and after several minutes of careful thought, I decided that he served no purpose in ANYTHING thats happened this year, and has really just fucked everyone up, so then I felt better and blocked Matt. =^-^=
The world is real;
made of plastic
lies and laughter-
its fantastic!
you say I've changed,
but now I'm breathing
to the rhythm
morning
evening
I found that in my fuzzy green book and have no memory of writting it. S'neat though!! ^-^
X3 X3 X3 <<<<333333
I got my math book back. <3
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Its a James-sandwich
So. Yeah.
I'm wearing Mrs. Danes vintage earrings. ^__^