i also downloaded total eclipse of the heart.

old school is an excellent movie.

20 bucks on the bathroom floor and 25 bucks for a stolen straightener.. let's let this roll until im fully compensated for all of my volleyball tournament misfortunes ( Read more... )

i love getting obscure email messages telling me that im fucking up my life. it's weird though, because the why question doesnt really have a quick answer. but ill try and explain if you could just ask me to my face.

you think you know, but you have no idea.
the livejournal of molly cunningham.

i fucked myself over by being so cocky. but how the hell was i supposed to know? wasn't someone supposed to tell me that i did need to raise my scores and i needed to spend my boring summers interning and ap courses aren't rigorous in this application pool? and why the fuck did i think i knew anything when i picked schools. i applied to five; i ( Read more... )

i need a license. i need a license. i need a license. i need a license.

coocoocoocoocoocoocoo coocoocoocoocoocoocoo

like that b2k song?

cheers to all of you doing exciting things right now.

my biggest mistake:

declaring california out of the question.

maybe i can just re-ask.

highlights of yesterday:
everybody clap your hands

highlights of today:
my little brother took a really long shower and it seemed like the worst thing that had ever happened to me in my life

birthdays according to molly: i make them suck

my dad says i have a cussing problem. i can only say damn, hell, and crap now. not ass or piss, and certainly not bitch, fuck, or shit. i don't know what to fucking do cuz im addicted. i dont know how to stop. its fucking sad. last night i was reduced to "frickin piece of frick." ive also yelled "fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..n" a couple of times ( Read more... )

apparently everyone interpreted my walkout fliers with the "Come to A-8 for your armbands!" meant that to get out of class you needed an armband. which meant a lot of those people at lunch were just looking to get out of class. after the walkout, it felt like a big gigantic failure. nobody could hear the video. it was really just me yelling ( Read more... )

senior dinner dance was last night. good fun. good chicken and potatoes. i'm apparently "best wit," which to me means that what.. i'm cynical and cold, like allie. we're both frozen through. i didn't really have the motivation or comfort zone to dance, but it's okay. i did have some fun playing the face game with bea. fun. sexy. cool. ( Read more... )