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School is so hard to get through.
My guidance counselor is desperately trying to get me to take a year off and go to OCCC before I go to Hartt and spend $40,000 a year.
I don't think I could handle that though.
I have to get out of here.
I have to.
I can't wait to start my music career.
I can't wait to compose and learn all the other instruments and teach other people and change peoples' lives.
Hung out with Sean after school.
we went scoobin'.
Sean made a new band. It's called Sean Morris and the Pushy Casket salesmen. No, Sean Morris and the Pushy Cats.
poeshee kashkit.
awesome.
Debated the authenticity of Meximo's. no, Eskimexes. You know, a Mexican Eskimo.
I'm too picky when it comes to boys.
maybe it's because I only liked one boy for like four years.
that sucks.
I need a boy who reads. actually reads books. knows good music. understands how important Bright Eyes and Harry Potter are to me. accepts my relationship with Mr. Wagner. Hates 95% of the world with me. Has OCD with me. is clingy and jealous. who would like me more than weed. I need a boy who smokes weed. who has actual thoughts and doesn't sound like an idiot when he speaks. who can handle all of my crazy. because believe me, there's a lot of it. He needs to let me pick the movie and wouldn't mind picking me up if I needed a ride. He needs to be hairy and small. He doesn't have to be small, but it would be a plus. He'd have to be extremely neurotic. oh, and like cats.
that's not so much to ask.
My guidance counselor is desperately trying to get me to take a year off and go to OCCC before I go to Hartt and spend $40,000 a year.
I don't think I could handle that though.
I have to get out of here.
I have to.
I can't wait to start my music career.
I can't wait to compose and learn all the other instruments and teach other people and change peoples' lives.
Hung out with Sean after school.
we went scoobin'.
Sean made a new band. It's called Sean Morris and the Pushy Casket salesmen. No, Sean Morris and the Pushy Cats.
poeshee kashkit.
awesome.
Debated the authenticity of Meximo's. no, Eskimexes. You know, a Mexican Eskimo.
I'm too picky when it comes to boys.
maybe it's because I only liked one boy for like four years.
that sucks.
I need a boy who reads. actually reads books. knows good music. understands how important Bright Eyes and Harry Potter are to me. accepts my relationship with Mr. Wagner. Hates 95% of the world with me. Has OCD with me. is clingy and jealous. who would like me more than weed. I need a boy who smokes weed. who has actual thoughts and doesn't sound like an idiot when he speaks. who can handle all of my crazy. because believe me, there's a lot of it. He needs to let me pick the movie and wouldn't mind picking me up if I needed a ride. He needs to be hairy and small. He doesn't have to be small, but it would be a plus. He'd have to be extremely neurotic. oh, and like cats.
that's not so much to ask.