"The best thing, though, in that museum was that everything always stayed right where it was. Nobody'd move. You could go there a hundred thousand times, and that Eskimo would still be just finished catching those two fish, the birds would still be on their way south, the deers would still be drinking out of that water hole, with their pretty ( Read more... )

I feel ... blah. I've been sitting in my room for about an hour and a half because I'm kind've hoping my family won't discover that I'm actually awake. Yeh. Maybe I'll just go back to bed and lay down, reading The Catcher in the Rye so I don't disturb anyone. Or, uh, more or less, no one disturbs me. Yeh ( Read more... )

Everything is how it should be. Everything is fuckingperfect. How do I know everything is as it should be? Because I couldn't be happier than I am now ( Read more... )

I had tests out the wazoo today. I think I only bombed one of them; Chemistry. That test was friggin' hard. But my teacher knew it was hard and said she'd make sure she wouldn't let the six weeks test fail us completely. <333Mrs. Davis.

I went to the library and checked out The Catcher and the Rye by J.D. Salinger. I'm on chapter seven. Not bad ( Read more... )

Ugh. I sound like shit. I look like shit. I feel like shit. And I'm wearing my Dashboard shirt and pink Chucks for comfort. <3.

Goddamn, my nose is so stuffed, I can't breathe, and it freaking sucks. I sound like someone's pinching my nose when I talk. I feel freaking tired. I just want to collapse somewhere, and pray that the world can't find me ( Read more... )

I had a long day at school, and I learned how to talk about my family in French, and yeh. I have a World History test tomorrow that I don't feel like studying for, and Jesus, does the weekend always come this fucking slow?

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01. Make up a name for yourself: Evening Starr.
02. Where were you born?: Garland Memorial Hospital in Garland, now known ( Read more... )

The feelings are there, but I'm just stuck on pretending that they're not because I just don't want to feel anymore. Feeling gets in the way, and it's better to play than to know there's only lust in forbidden eyes. It's better to cross boundaries with the lights off than only see sexual desire ( Read more... )

Everything&anything school related in, I'm behind in. You name it, I'm behind in it. I don't even know if I'll be able to get my CPR Certification for Health Science now. The CPR dummies are gone, and I'm so behind. I looked at the test, and goddamn. I'll never make it ( Read more... )

(I don't know why I'm posting this here. I probably shouldn't. Oh well ( Read more... )