March 2012
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I LOVE THIS FIERCE WEATHER SO MUCH THEYRE CALLING IT THE LARGEST HAIL STORM EVER FOR THE REGION OH:SLDKJS:DLKJF:SKDJF:SDK FS:DF HOMEWORK CAN ROT RAIN RAH RAH!
It’s been nearly a week since I’ve even spoken to my mom, let alone, even see her. As time progresses I’m slowly starting to plot myself on the belief that I’m actually not even affected all that much by her leaving. I find myself being the moderator for my grandma, who can’t even take this any much longer, and ends up in the hospital with chest pains and continues to...
I put off my homework all weekend and now that I’m about to collapse from drowsiness, I completely regret doing so. Tomorrow, comes the long robust feces of the school system to plant itself on a chair so I can sit on it and fail at being a successful human.
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I asked a girl in my class for the answers to the packet due for history tomorrow & she said she had a very stressful week considering how she lost the Indian Sweetheart campaign, so she would appreciate not sharing her answers. I just saw on twitter that she shared the answers with an attractive muscular specimen from another class. Ayoaoa;ljk;alsjdf;ajksfdkYo’.
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I’ve been punched in the face approximately three times in my entire life. All three were by the people I would tag along with in elementary school, in the span of one year.
Everything changed today. I’m even unsure on what it is I’m feeling. Nothing?
Today was horrendous in every aspect, ay. Okay, not really. But it’s still unpleasant nonetheless. Noooothing new here.
This spring break is coming to its fatal conclusion, and all I could really say is well. I’m not even disappointed; I never really do expect much out of spring break, just sulking at home or digging through boxes to uncover old items, but ay, this week was actually quite decent. FUN, actually. Then comes the return to school. ;lasj;da;sjdk;asdf;asdjf;aksjdf poop ratatat fecal mattter.
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I’m drowning in drowsiness. There’s a small rhyme hidden in there, I hope. In conclusion, this week was long.
neideneee-deactivated20120423 asked: i believe my blog was named that at one point! i remember you said you wanted to marry my blog haha and you told me about your trip when you came to visit Los Angeles (:
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I’ve been shamefully observant of how much of a narcissist I can come off as. I mean, aren’t we all, but there’s a limit though. And I can’t help but agree that I surpass it far too often. eal;kje;lkajs;ldfkjas; dwahahahahahahwhrgha
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And here I remain, repeatedly attempting to reconstruct my blog. It still looks like horse vomit, no matter what I do :(
My blog looks halfway hideous, halfway ridiculous right now. It looks like stallion vomit. A stallion with mange.