symphonyxcore: i wonder why she'd do it that way "hm, there's the oven."
flavia126: "let's try and see"
symphonyxcore: "oh damn, i'm stuck.."
flavia126: "maybe if i light a match, it'll all be over soon"
symphonyxcore: "......dammit"
flavia126: "...help?"
symphonyxcore: chirp chirp
flavia126: "....this is not at all how i imagined this moment"
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"Men are such cocksuckers aren't they? You don't have to answer that. It's true. They're scared. Their dicks get limp when confronted by a woman of obvious power and what do they do about it? Call them witches, burn them, torture them, until every woman is afraid. Afraid of herself... afraid of men... and all for what? Fear of losing their hard-on ( Read more... )

I don't think so.

Senior Portraits? Bah, who needs 'em? Not I.

Not until September sometime, at least. And that's a-okay.

I think, maybe, Livejournal is getting tired.

maybe. indeed.

Jesus H. Christ. All the words, all the eloquence, all of the subtly written attacks; all of the indirect calls for attention; all of the bullshit. How is an observer to endure it all?

I'll take daytime t.v. over highschool life any day.

Once again, people amaze me. And that's not to be taken with a postive tone.

I fucking hate hearts. Especially when they come in the nifty form of red fireworks. Well yippee skippy. Hey everybody, let's celebrate Independence and be in love and snuggle up close to our sweethearts and all this other shit. Well fuck.

Okay, mooooving on:

To absolutely nothing. I really don't know why I do this.

bah.

Mighty similar titles there, don't you think?

"Michael Moore is a screwed asshole, that is what I think about that case. He stole my title and changed the numbers without ever asking me for permission." -- Ray Bradbury ( Read more... )

Just for Eric

The end

Fuck. 1270 on my SAT's

I fucking dropped twenty points. Fucking 560 on the math section, I don't understand how I dropped that much.

Fuck. Goodbye engineering school.

DammitDammitDammit.

School is over. Hoorah.

I got my Provisional. Hoorah.

I lost my cell phone. (FUCK)

I have to find a job now. Dammit.

I do not like swimming pools. I do not like water. The end.

Twin beds were not made for two people.

Empire Records is still a movie that I can enjoy only while under the influence of illicit substances ( Read more... )