What a week. I feel like such a jerk sometimes, like I just can't believe how caught up I can get in myself and the things happening to me that I forget to remember what's happening to everyone else. And I know I can deal with myself, I'm definitely strong enough to do that. Which means I don't need to be concentrating on myself or 'bad' things ( Read more... )

AHHHHH I can't take it anymore ( Read more... )

THOUGHTS ON CHILDREN ( Read more... )

Once upon a time, a girl had a teacher who sent her a computer guide to easily insert foreign language accents. It should have been, in theory, very helpful. Unfortunately, when the girl tried to use this helpful guide, nothing would work. It continually messed up her computer screen and rearranged the other things she had already typed, or simply ( Read more... )

So. Homecoming was this weekend. And it was bunches of fun. Well. As much of a bunch of fun as it can be, taking place in the gym- otherwise entitled the House of Sweat and Body Odor- and the lovely selection of music... consisting of eighties. And oh no, not the good eighties- the stuff everyone knows, which still sucks but at least we all know it ( Read more... )

What am I doing? I believe I'm setting myself up for disaster.. cheaters...:) Eh. Oh well. See if I care. (By the way, you'll see that I Don't care ( Read more... )

Oh! And ICE CREAM. The world. My life. ICE CREAM.

I want to live with ice on my tongue.

oooooooOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAHHHHHHHhhhhhhhoooooooooooooo.......

Great fights, late nights... Ha- that rhymes! Emotion on stage, emotion off stage, leaving me, just let me sleep, Christmas songs, complications in French, my boy, my sweet baby girl, spotted oilcloth giraffes, mewling like a cat, splitting work, forgetting assignments!

Basic synopsis of Mine and Mr. Gray's productive THREE HOUR conversation Friday afternoon (conversation W/ Klan, though on Krissie's screen name ( Read more... )

Cast lists! Whoop.

*You made me bleed; can't that be enough already? Just let me heal, ok? Then I'll let you again. I promise! Please just let me heal*

Nine months. I could have had a baby by now.