That's it. It's official. Everyone, I'm going to...

WHITBY !
I'm finally going to the far off land of Whitby to sleep in Chelsea's barn. In the morning, I plan to wake up in a stack of hay and to make myself breakfast by cutting down some wheat from her fields and milking a cow to create a natural, balanced meal. And who knows? Maybe I'll be lucky ( Read more... )

I was cheering for Korea.
Switzerland won.

I was cheering for England.
Portugal won.

I was cheering for Brazil.
France won (somehow).

I was cheering for Portugal.
Germany won.

I was cheering for France.
Italy won.

I should definitely lay off cheering for teams during the World Cup.
It always seems to go the opposite way ( Read more... )

Summer colds
suck balls.

Damn you, mucus, damn you to hell.

Yes, I've realized now that the figurative ball has started to roll. The wheels are starting to turn, the red button has been pressed, and the list goes on with whatever other analogies you can think of. July is slowly (but quickly?) ebbing away from me and the two months that seemed to be plenty of time has now become the two months of "so much to ( Read more... )

Yes, so I know I'm late on my "it's summer!" update but whatever, better late than never. So summer has been peachy - chilling, some more chilling, and oh yeah, MORE chilling.

I'm getting somewhat - dare I say it *gasp* - sick of it ( Read more... )

yes, i am officially in post-prom depression.

CARTER PROM 2006 UNFORGETTABLE WAS AMAZING!

i love you carter. i love you so much.

PROM IS TOMORROW!

who's excited? I AM!

YESSS! I feel as if I'm complete now and yeah, I pretty much am. Done my last ISP and have FINALLY accepted a university offer! I'm off to McGill in Montreal baby! Everyone should come visit and we'll all go out and get smashed because yes, I am legal in Quebec!

Anyways, PROM IN 2 DAYS! WOOT WOOT!

MOTHERFATHER!
WHERE THE FUCK DO I GO ?!

SEND ME A SIGN ! NOWWWWW !

Oh Mollie. I'm going clinically insane.

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And here I was thinking that I was the only one that thought the things that I thought... well, whaddayaknow.

I do want to sing that song. It's amazing because I actually thought about it before he even brought it up. And now I'm beginning to believe less and less in coincidences. A sign, praytell ( Read more... )