1) Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 18, find line 4. Write down what it says: "She raced off the bus so fast she forgot her rain jacket bunched up under the seat ( Read more... )

I need something to do. Someone make plans to go mall ratting with me this weekend, or hang out at Main Street, or whatever. I can't sit here getting fat on whole grain cereal and pop tarts all weekend, watching VH1 because if I don't do something mindnumbing I'll start to think. HELP.

I know what it means to have a broken heart, and it's not like I thought it was. It's not like you're shattered and all it would take is a few stitches or glue and you're okay again. It's more like... when you're cutting out cookies, and the cookie cutter is a bit too big for the piece of dough you have left. So you take out the cookie, and you ( Read more... )

( Drabble. Cut for sexual references and general crapness. )

A - Accent: Stupid American ( Read more... )

The play is over. I forgot what it's like when I'm not running around being all busy... it's not fun. I guess I need to always be doing stuff to keep myself from getting depressed. I think it happens when I have time to think, I start worrying and over processing things. I don't know what I'm going to do when I don't even have the cast party to ( Read more... )

So I've figured out that there's this odd sort of balance between me and him: we can't both be happy at the same time. Right now, the scales are tipped in my favor. Is it wrong of me to think that this is the way it's supposed to be?

This is so much fun. Whee.

The last couple of weeks have been absolute bedlam... Leah, Marisa, and Quinn can identify with me on this one. Play practices every day, including weekends. And today we had stage makeup... I hate it. It's not like I've never had it on before, but I just can't stand looking like that. Thank God, no makeup or costumes tomorrow.

Here I am, working my ass off just so I can please the fuckload of people who hate me. I do my schoolwork and I'm nice to everyone and I'm not a whore, but apparently that's not enough. No, because the school's token idiot savant's life is working out great. His brain is so rotted with pot that he can't think straight, he's not attractive in the ( Read more... )