If I was stringing you along, I would've left you. Not the other way around. If I was lying, I wouldn't have tried to talk to you. If I was smart, I would've listened to a friend and never have done it. If I was smart, I'd ignore you completely.

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I'm allowed to call Sam. *nods* And I do. That's just awesome. Of course, I have enough of an accent to be made fun of when it's noticable. XD Ask her, I hurt myself. XD I went to a going away hang out across the street. I'll miss Brittany, even though I dun really know her ( Read more... )

I'm TRYING! I just need someone to talk to and not some lame ass. Not some fucker who's gonna give me some damned excuse... not someone who's.. fuck it. Yesh, I'm stressed. No, I'm not fucking PMSing.

Since I'm here, I might as well wave and say hello. ^.^

So what do I want? A hot sexy boyfriend who would give me the entire world? Nope! In fact, I think I'd shy away from that kind of match. I mean, I wouldn't mind all the riches and stuff of this world, but I fear he might not have what I truly want. What do I want in my guy then? Well, as I've commonly told my dearest friends, I want a guy who will ( Read more... )

Okay. So my sister lies alot. And today is her birthday, actually. And it's not so much the fact she lies as it is what she does when she's been proved wrong. She just can't face the truth! If I start to disprove her 'lies', she starts calling me names. So what if I'm grumpy, just face the truth already ( Read more... )

W00t, still as addicted as ever to roleplaying. And now... *snickers madly* I'm dragging in my best friend. I'm having to work with her though; she can be a great writer when she puts her heart into it... But... it seems alot of times she just doesn't wanna put that kind of time in it. She was telling me today and yesterday at school that I've got ( Read more... )

I don't keep a surplus of school supplies for anyone else's use! So I might have extra paper, extra pencils, and a working calculator... well guess what, the first two are 'cause I'm a writer, get over it! And holy hell, that calculator WAS over a hundred dollars, so if I don't let you play games on it, it's 'cause I have the friggin' right to. * ( Read more... )

Calm. Breathe. It's not hard. In. Out. You can do it. *gasp* My brother's birthday party is this weekend. -Breathe. You'll be fine.- He's going to invite over a few friends, if he can gain consent from my step-mother, his mother, and my father. The three friends... I know. One I can hardly stand, Michael. He comes over every now and then. The next ( Read more... )