OK, so I understand that EVERYONE IN THE WORLD is pissed off about the cast list for leads this year. And trust me, I have my bones to pick too, because there shouldn't be so many freshmen with leads over seniors, and there are people who deserved parts that didn't get them ( Read more... )

OK, so today sucked. And I've been so stressed out for the past week and a half that I've given myself horrible pains in my stomach/side/back, and I haven't felt good since the Thursday before last ( Read more... )

OMG It's stuck in my head ( Read more... )

OK, so this week like, sucked ( Read more... )

OK, so I've decided that i like the people I'm friends with now.

If there are continuous arguments over stupid things that others over-react over, then obviously the person has not grown up yet, and needs time to figure out what the hell they're doing before I want to even bother trying to reconcile differences.

I like the friends that I have right ( Read more... )

OK, so I stayed home from school today, obviously, and I decided I'd clean up my room.  I want to re-do it  pretty soon, so why not get it done.  And as I went through my closet, I found so many things from when I was in middle school and younger, and SOOOO...I feel the need to share a couple of stories written by old friends: (Kept in it's ( Read more... )

I had the most amazing day today. =D

Soooooo, I wake up.  Shower a little later than usual, but it's all good.  Apparently my hair came out amazingly awesome today, which was pretty sweet, I think I got about 10 compliments.<33

So I get to school, and I go to Bio, and for some reason that sexay boy that sits next to me was completely flirting with me ( Read more... )

I am a New Yorker. I was raised on Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade and Rockefeller Plaza, the Yankees or the Mets, Jones Beach or Rye Beach or one of the beaches on the sound. I know that "THE END" means Montauk. Because I am a New Yorker ( Read more... )

RIP, Steve Irwin, for you were a man of great dignity and I honor what you've done for so many years.

Be good to the crocs up in Heaven.<3

This entry is dedicated to the lovely Christopher Ryan Schmidt.

Dear Chris,

Ever since you moved here in 5th grade, I always knew there was something special about you. I couldn't quite figure it out until now, but I knew it was there.
You may not realize it yet, but something will happen with us. Whether you believe it or not, ( Read more... )