my mom just woke me up calling me cinderella. gahh. she was like, "ok, before you een start to get ready for semi formal, you've got to clean the living room, and your room"
whatev. it's not that bad. but i don't feel like cleaning at all.
uhhhh.. i need to clean and take a shower and get ready and i really want to know who was telling sam that i was talking about stright edge, yeah, i think it's retarded! (woah, yay for run on sentences!)
anyway, i think stright edge is retarded, or at least the label is. you don't need to constantly tell people that you don't drink or do drugs or whatev. no one really cares what you do with your life. it's not like you're going to live any longer than i am. uh oh! someone kill me! i have sex, and i drink! i used to smoke... i'm dead.
i really find all this sxe stuff humorous