old habits die hard.

( Uh...I don't appreciate that )

( I wear my kswiss...at the prom!! )

last night = the night of hilarity:

• hitting up the park and trying to climb the rock wall
• spinning on that insane thing
• ricky flying off the spinning thing and eating wood chips
•  feeling completely sick and dizzy
• Brigitte falling down the stairs

( sugar we're going down swinging )

MAAAH! i like a boy and it makes me sad.

screw it, i'm becoming a nun.

( why yes good sir, i am a thug. )

Here's my plan for this AP History Test: We find Mr. I Created This Dreaded AP Test man and do the rubber band scenario, fight club style, except i demand that we wear gloves because otherwise its just too unsanitary. And if you don't know what the rubber band plan is then i suggest you take a break from studying and go to blockbuster because i ( Read more... )

Today I saw a truck with a huge south african flag painted on the side.

I feel reassured.

throw me a fucking bone here.

i hate bad days, even worse when they keep happening over and over again.