Heh. Okay.I went to Google and typed in, "Tiffany needs" and this is what the first five results were ( Read more... )

Dad restored my computer and deleted several photoshop documents that I've been working on for ages.

I had a seizure.

Well, something damn close to one, at least.

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I had the shittiest week.

Tuesday evening, one of our football players was shot and killedI didn't know him, but from what I heard, he was very sweet, morally ideal, and non-thug (which is a big deal, in my book ( Read more... )

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Oh, Harry Potter...

Dumbledore...

Snape...

Tragic, really.

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I realized, as I was walking through the empty halls after school today, that I feel so warmly accepted at Troup High School... Moreso than I've ever felt anywhere in my entire life. The feeling of unity just radiates off of peoples' faces, and oozes from the cinderblock walls. Very few times have I been glared or sneered at ( Read more... )

Yesterday Allen and I were driving through the hood and he shot a West Side gang sign to some black guy walking down the street...

And the guy shot one back at him.

I fucking flipped out.

Of all the things for Allen to do to piss me off...

I COULD HAVE GOTTEN SHOT!