le sigh.
i've decided i don't like my/my friends new "friends". they're just a bunch of 16 year olds who hang around and get drunk in their tight black jeans and their black band tshirts and their stretched ears thinking 'ooh i'm so fucking punk'. they listen to shit (in my opinion) like AFI, HIM and the Murderdolls. They think they're hardcore Manson fans because they "liked 3 songs on his 'new' album". they put shit on me for what i listen to, calling it "emo". then five seconds later they get high and mighty and come back with "THAT'S NOT EMO" hello, you cunt, did i say it was? do i care? am i trying to fit the mold? no. go fuck a corpse. they treat me like shit when clearly they are the scum.
but anyway. i'm back at school now. it's interesting. tessa, the girl i was spazzing about before, was there. she hugged me and i was friendly but all the while i was wondering why the fuck she was near me. ugh. i have exams guys. art and studio art and blahblah folios to hand in. 3000 word essays to be written in .5 of a second. wish me luck.
eh i uh.. did.. it again. sorry. i can't help it. in other news.. i hate everything. i need a haircut... unless i should go back to my spidery hair? i guess not many of you know what i'm talking about there. beh.
but anyway. i'm back at school now. it's interesting. tessa, the girl i was spazzing about before, was there. she hugged me and i was friendly but all the while i was wondering why the fuck she was near me. ugh. i have exams guys. art and studio art and blahblah folios to hand in. 3000 word essays to be written in .5 of a second. wish me luck.
eh i uh.. did.. it again. sorry. i can't help it. in other news.. i hate everything. i need a haircut... unless i should go back to my spidery hair? i guess not many of you know what i'm talking about there. beh.