99.4 bitches!!! So take that and suck it. Yeah.

Who is ecstactic about all-state? Carrie is. Woot!

Your mom has a prosthetic nose with patent leather nostrils.

That's right, bitch.

So... I've almost got my five picked out ( Read more... )

there are some days when you just wish you could curl up in bed and stay there for a long time, until every single tear was out of your system, every bad thought banished, and all that was left was tons of self-love and a cheery disposition ( Read more... )

Four females, hands palm-to-palm connecting circle ( Read more... )

I had a happy childhood. Smiles spreading, laughing with friends. Cops and Robbers; Kiss and Love; Hide and Seek. Days spent chasing each other across gravel surfaces, sliding down metal poles. "The loft is mine!" as we lay claim to the tallest of the buildings. Climbing up ladders, skinny and narrow, crawling through spaces I could only fit into ( Read more... )

I was raised among food ( Read more... )

I need her, more than ever right now. I need her kind, encouraging words, her contagious radiance, her outright laughter. It has been too long since our last meeting, and it was brief and crowded, at that ( Read more... )

Perhaps tis a sign that I am maturing, the fact that I cannot help but laugh at the words splayed before me. I don't really understand these people anymore. They have become a swirling mass, intermingling, none singled out from the others. Occassionally, an arrow is lobbed, attempting to pierce me from afar. But I have long since given myself far ( Read more... )

anticipation floods me as i sense this building between us. i can sense what is going to happen, and i just wish that it would be initiated already. playing the same age-old tricks: cold hands... searching for ticklish spots. but i like your arms around me. i do not protest. an announcement, calling me to other places... but i do not leave. still ( Read more... )