A reflection on the first week of senior year

[bubblegumsmiles]

I have entered my last year at Willits High School. It is beyond bizarre to imagine. There are so many little kids wandering around asking where the rooms of freshman teachers are. Kenny Smith, Ariel North, and Melissa Hughes are high school students. Jesus Cristo!

My day starts with Modern Dance (which, at the semester, will change to Jazz

Comments

[darkest_light]

Ok. So why on earth isn't DANCE a performing art? It seems kind of a whole fucking lot like one to me

You. Are. Cliche.

[anonymous]

Period

Re: You. Are. Cliche.

[bubblegumsmiles]

I'm sorry that you had to post this anonymously. I'm sorry that I said something that led you to say this. I'm sorry that when I feel things I say them. I'm sorry.

I'm sorry that you won't allow me to be who I am. I'm sorry that you are trying to wrap me in a box. I'm sorry that my feelings are cliche. But they are mine. And they are true.

I'm sorry that I let this comment make me cry. I'm sorry.

Period.

Hi

[cyanslash]

Hi Naomi, this is Forrest.
We sort of lost contact after uJournal went kaphut, but I added you to my friends list here. I hope you don't mind.

How are things going back in good old Willits? :D I'm at UC Berkeley right now. It's super awesome. Hey, I'm taking calc too. Don't you just (not) love it? Proofs of limits :( *shudders*

Re: Hi

[bubblegumsmiles]

Hi, it's great to hear from you. I am so glad that you are enjoying UC Berkeley. Super sweet times :) Life in Willits is the same... I'm looking forward to a time when I can leave it for the 'real' world, as you seem to have done.

I'll friend you, too. I'm glad you have a livejournal :)