Teacher: Schools almost over
Teacher: and this is crazy
Teacher: but here's three projects
Teacher: due friday
I JUST GOT A REALLY GOOD IDEA! I think you’ll appreciate it. At least I hope you do. If you don’t, I might be pissed. Exceptttt, I won’t be because I love you anyways. So yeah. Yeah. :D
There are honestly only two things I'd be willing...
Staying home and going to marching band is not one of them. But it looks like that’s what I’m doing anyways…
I'm sorry to complain, but I am mindlessly upset...
And I was just told to get off of the computer for the night. Great. I seriously think I’m just going to pack for my senior trip and go to bed. I’m too exhausted to handle much more than that.
"Family time" at my house consists of little more...
And unfortunately, it’s always this awful…
I had to take my boyfriend home today after...
Text message, at 11.30:
me: Hey, you don't have to pick me up after school. I can just go get the van and take him home.
dad: Yes. Yes you can. That's fine, thanks for asking.
Text message, at 4:
dad: I've been here for half an hour, where are you?
me: I'm home... I told you I was taking the van.
dad: No you didn't. You didn't even ask.
me: But you said it was fine!
dad: I was being SARCASTIC, because you DIDN'T ASK. That boy's a bad influence on you.
me: No he's not! I'm sorry that I don't catch on to text-message sarcasm!
dad: Don't apologize, you're too irresponsible to handle it.
Words cannot describe the happiness I’m feeling towards ADTR’s new album that will be released later this year. Each album release (since For Those Who Have Heart) have all had different impacts on me, and my life. Each album has helped me through my depression, anxiety, friendships, relationships, school.. just everything. I’m hoping this album will help me out with the next chapter of my life...
ask me personal questions. →
"...So he's like a grizzly bear with a top hat?"
Couldn’t have said it better myself.
I miss everyone so much right now.
One of my friends called me earlier to ask about marching band. Just had a super emotional moment regarding my bestest friend. A song just played on TV that my boyfriend played at the Rock Show, And that my best friend at Graphics wrote on her shoes. And I thought about all of the people I haven’t seen in ages. Because they live too far. Or because I didn’t get the job that lets me...
I feel like such a shitty person now.
But I still mean every word I say. …At the time I say them. Yes, I was mad. Yes, I sometimes feel like that. But yes, I love you, and you are wonderful. I’m sorry. Goodnight moon. Goodnight you. Goodnight sunshine.
You knew what you wanted before you arrived. You saw what worked, you learned how to get your fame. Your fortune. Your face into every heart of the world. Fine. Shun my sympathy. Crush my care. You came with a goal in mind. To trump my triumphs. To win, in the wise words of the wolves. Let them take care of you. Since you so clearly refuse to be mine. (The tags are just as important as this...
I bought a dress today.
It’s just a casual little dress. Blue, with a zig-zag pattern. $15 at Target. But it means a lot to me. I decided that I wanted a dress to wear on the trip I think I might finally be ready to go on. The thing that gets me, is that I put it on, and it actually looked okay… On me. And not just on the hanger, or on the mannequin. On. Me. I almost didn’t want to try on any of the...
me: I swear, if they censored this movie, I'll be pissed.
*cue shower sex scene*
*cue: "Just don't be a pussy!"*
*cue some violence*
*oh yeah, and some more sex*
me: Yeah, I can't watch this with my parents.