Hey ------, So I know we're not exactly friends.  I heard about your brother though, and I just wanted to send my best to you and your family, and I'm really sorry. I know you probably won't, but if you...what's actually going on in my life, besides this community falling apart and people dropping like flies. No I'm not an insensitive asshole. Yes I'll try harder not to be an insensitive asshole.

I threw out almost all the notes I had in my nightstand drawer. Sorry kids, but eighth grade ended a long time ago.

So, I was really bored last night, so I pulled out my journal that I haven't written in since August 2 of last year, and I was reading it, and oh my gosh. It was sooooo funny to read about things that...ENTRY AND SHOVE IT UP YOUR ASS. Thank you. In case you didn't realize, I really, really, really dislike cheerleaders. and anyone else who acts like one. er...I'm going to stop ranting now. byebye

Yeahh FIRST DAY OF SUMMER. Okay I'm kind of lame, as was my first day of this summer.  I'm happy now, though. I just set my mood as "hopeful", which I guess accurately represents my hopes for the rest...usually find ANYTHING I write remotely interesting, whether you know me or not, reading this is a huge waste of time.  Just a warning.  Sorry.  I figured I wouldn't even make you click the link thing

i havent posted in like 546783496543 gazillion years. and by that i mean, like a few weeks.  but anyways, i dont feel like recapping four weeks worth of my life. so will just start from the present....bed frame rape, have you seen oliver.?) hahaha. idk. we fell asleep at like, two after insane erratic convo's about squeezing our wenus's and then this morning we woke up and went to church with grant

This morning, I woke up at 7:45, got on my comp, ate breakfast, took a shower, got dressed, and got on my computer again. All day, I've been working on my story and scripts. Then, I had lunch, worked...is very nice! Then I got my shower, got dressed, wrote an entry in my "diary", watched iCarly, and now I'm blogging. What do you think this week has in store for me? I'm nervous for this week.

Tittle: Beat Downs are a Common Thing Author: wilted_rose18 Fandom: My Chemical Romance Rating: PG Author's Note: I got inspired by Pencey Prep's song "Eighth Grade." The sting of cool...hook and steel toed boots, I must have been delusional.                With a pained grimace plastered on my face I took my backpack and started the familiar trek to the nurse’s station.

 I need a fucking snow day. I hate school. Really, I don't care if we have to make it up at the moment. Because, and other people will back me up, teachers burn out . By June 29th last year (when we...happen again.  Here's a background I made: And here's one that actually looks like snow: Looks more like a blizzard... HOLY SHIT I WANT IT TO SNOW AND SCHOOL TO BE CANCELED!!! God. 

Wow... so Eighth grade is basically over. Damn. Strange how they call it "promotion" and not graduation, not as if it matters that much... it was pretty pointless, boring. I hate having a last name...award. They printed my school wrong on the district award... (the one with the money) Ah well.. Bry's backpack got thrown out by the janitors and it's partly my fault. It's hilarious though x

I forgot stuff from this week.  On Tuesday, I had a summer school meeting, and now it seems I'll probably be helping in the enrichment classes (5th and 6th grade), which should be cool!  And... I swear...I went to that school) kinda smiled and said "It's okay, I remember when 'gay' meant 'happy.'"  I think that might be the only time in my life that I get called "pimp," so it's worth recording.  :0