umm, my braces are off

I just watched four hours of Gilmore Girls. I cried twice. Well, not cry... but rims of water glazed my eyes and I made those "crying sounds" where you don't breathe and therefore, in efforts to save yourself, your body forces air out of your mouth and you squeak. The point is, I love this show. And I remember this season vividly. ONe thing though ( Read more... )

You need a haircut. You need to stop thinking about the boy that you like who's not responding to you via myspace, because.. look, you're annoying. You need to have more than one good CD. You need to not skip 4 nights of AP World History HW. You need to not lose your cellphone in your coat. You need to not take the Van Aken train from Shaker Square ( Read more... )

Porselain doll, I'll help pick up your pieces, and glue them back together. No one ever saw you break ( Read more... )

Soccer season is over (we ended with a win!) and I think I'm happy about it. I'll never stop loving the game, never stop wanting to get better... but there's just something about mean teammates and a careless coach that makes me happy to leave this all behind. I want to get back on track with school. I want to focus on my friends. I want to focus ( Read more... )

I'm sorry... this is just so bad. The only thing that makes it okay is my recent realization that pretty much everyone is feeling the same as me.

SO many bitches at HB. Lots of bee stings.

I need an effin dance party! Lol.

So there's this church at the end of my street on pearl rd that has a sign that says "Pastor Application Day ( Read more... )

I have my own computer... with garageband/keyboard... with this photo booth application... with the Sims 2... with an iPod... with a printer. Can I describe how happy/distracted I am? Ooo no. Because look... the elation/ADD is wayyy too indescribable ( Read more... )

She said you've got the world all wrong ( Read more... )

So I'm sick. Go figure... first week back at school.. makes sense. But it really sucks. And I cant focus or get anything done. And my dad, this morning, was like... I don't care if you're sick... you're going to school. Yesterday, I played in a soccer game (which we won!!) and hes like: If you can play in a soccer game when you're sick, you can go ( Read more... )