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the gum around my one molar has been swollen really bad since last week, and now it's not only swollen on the outside, it's swelling inside, too. and i have an orthodontist appointment on thursday.
yeah, damn.
i'm not even happy about getting my braces off because my teeth look like shit anyway. i have two big splotches of white on my front teeth from when i was little, so that'll look bad. then i still have to get how many implanted, and god knows that'll be a good time.
let's try and make a national craze with aidan's new phrase (that rhymes, hah):
pickin' on a cripple.
we all know that the phrase "good times" has been vastly overused. use "pickin' on a cripple" in place of it.
for instance:
"i had rehearsal today. yeah. pickin' on a cripple."
it'll catch on before you know it.
i had dance second in performing arts today because jackass decided to go first and picked me to go second. gay. then we talked about starting up the cult again and we weren't paying any attention to the dances so mrs cecotti took points off of our dances. whoops.
during wizard of oz, i think, there was this one kid i wanted to kill so bad because he always had a smart remark that was not funny or cute, just annoying. i have two people that i want to kill thus far:
ken fanscali
jeremiah lancaster (as if there are any other jeremiahs in the world except for him and the guy on the mac commercial).
jeremiah was never cool or funny; he just thinks he is. today i was talking to lindsay or something about owing her or something and he's like "yeah, you owe me for sexual favors." and i was like "jeremiah, fuck, i've never talked to you before in my life and you're talking about sex with me. i hope you die." i just told him it was uncalled for and he was gay. yeah. then ken fanscali just runs his mouth and he's not funny or cool either. and he just randomly shows up and sits by me. go away.
two boys tried to bite my sweater today.
pickin' on a cripple.
yeah, damn.
i'm not even happy about getting my braces off because my teeth look like shit anyway. i have two big splotches of white on my front teeth from when i was little, so that'll look bad. then i still have to get how many implanted, and god knows that'll be a good time.
let's try and make a national craze with aidan's new phrase (that rhymes, hah):
pickin' on a cripple.
we all know that the phrase "good times" has been vastly overused. use "pickin' on a cripple" in place of it.
for instance:
"i had rehearsal today. yeah. pickin' on a cripple."
it'll catch on before you know it.
i had dance second in performing arts today because jackass decided to go first and picked me to go second. gay. then we talked about starting up the cult again and we weren't paying any attention to the dances so mrs cecotti took points off of our dances. whoops.
during wizard of oz, i think, there was this one kid i wanted to kill so bad because he always had a smart remark that was not funny or cute, just annoying. i have two people that i want to kill thus far:
ken fanscali
jeremiah lancaster (as if there are any other jeremiahs in the world except for him and the guy on the mac commercial).
jeremiah was never cool or funny; he just thinks he is. today i was talking to lindsay or something about owing her or something and he's like "yeah, you owe me for sexual favors." and i was like "jeremiah, fuck, i've never talked to you before in my life and you're talking about sex with me. i hope you die." i just told him it was uncalled for and he was gay. yeah. then ken fanscali just runs his mouth and he's not funny or cool either. and he just randomly shows up and sits by me. go away.
two boys tried to bite my sweater today.
pickin' on a cripple.