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right, so
i have not posted a full actual LJ post in a long time, therefore i feel the need to do so...
these are my current thoughts
1) i need to take a shower
2) why do i love nirvana so much, i mean what makes them so cool?
3) what is the melting point of a crayola crayon?
4) i hate people
5) i hate bugs
so yeah, those are just a few
but anyway, i really need to take a shower and fix my hair. i am well aware that it is currently 4:59 in the morning, and that i will just end up sleeping in it anyway, but the thing is is i have nasty bugs in my hair, and i must kill them. and i also haven't washed my hair in like 2 days so yeah, it's gross.
"light up, light up as if you have a choice, even if you cannot hear my voice, i'll be right beside you dear.....louder, louder, and we'll run for our lives" so yeah, new song it's Run by Snow Patrol, it's a kick ass song.
"to think that i might not see those eyes makes it so hard not to cry"
again another quote from the same song. why do people like music, i mean i know that it is kick ass and all and that i love it. i mean i would seriously rather go blind than lose my hearing...i think. i'm pretty sure, whatever, i'm not going blind or deaf anytime soon so yeah.
actually i would rather become mute, but that's neither here nor there.
what is up with all my friends losing their virginity, i mean seriously, i see it as an accomplishment to keep your virginity until after you graduate from high school. and that is my goal. i will not have sex while in high school, i don't care if i do it graduation night, just not in high school. i mean seriously, i can understand why someone would want to do it because it gives them pleasure, but as soon as you do do it, you invite all these problems, like am i satisfying the other person, am i getting a disease, am i getting pregnant, am i gonna be called a slut, etc. i mean if you really want to pleasure than go out and get a fuckin vibrator or just jack-off.
i AM a good driver. i don't care what the hell my father says. i rock
i think i need to get some new glasses or whatever, because yeah my eyes hurt like hell.
i realized the other day in the bath tub (yeah stop thinking about me in the bath tub) anyway, i realized that i love the sight of me bleeding. i mean i had just cut my knee while shaving and i seriously sat there for about 30 minutes just thinking about how fucking cool it looked. i think it has to do with the mental association i may have created from when i use to cut myself and i would sit and look at the blood pouring from my wrists (TMI, I know, sorry)
oh yeah, the thing about the crayon. this morning when i was at breakfast at the village inn, my little sister was colouring with a rose-art crayon and she made the remark that rose-art crayons turn waxy very quickly as opposed to crayola crayons, which don't turn waxy very easily. so my theory is that they have different melting points
i haven't slept in 3 days. i mean i have taken a nap for like 30 minutes twice, but i haven't slept. i don't know what has caused this insomnia.
i LOVE Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest
if you haven't seen it, get off your ass right now and go watch it. It kicked spiderman's ass for having the biggest most grossing opening weekend ever. it has currently made 141.8 Million dollars. that is Friday, Saturday, Sunday and Monday. that is a shit load of money.
I AM IN LOVE WITH JOHNNY DEPP
GO SEE PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN: DEAD MAN'S CHEST, NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
fin
i have not posted a full actual LJ post in a long time, therefore i feel the need to do so...
these are my current thoughts
1) i need to take a shower
2) why do i love nirvana so much, i mean what makes them so cool?
3) what is the melting point of a crayola crayon?
4) i hate people
5) i hate bugs
so yeah, those are just a few
but anyway, i really need to take a shower and fix my hair. i am well aware that it is currently 4:59 in the morning, and that i will just end up sleeping in it anyway, but the thing is is i have nasty bugs in my hair, and i must kill them. and i also haven't washed my hair in like 2 days so yeah, it's gross.
"light up, light up as if you have a choice, even if you cannot hear my voice, i'll be right beside you dear.....louder, louder, and we'll run for our lives" so yeah, new song it's Run by Snow Patrol, it's a kick ass song.
"to think that i might not see those eyes makes it so hard not to cry"
again another quote from the same song. why do people like music, i mean i know that it is kick ass and all and that i love it. i mean i would seriously rather go blind than lose my hearing...i think. i'm pretty sure, whatever, i'm not going blind or deaf anytime soon so yeah.
actually i would rather become mute, but that's neither here nor there.
what is up with all my friends losing their virginity, i mean seriously, i see it as an accomplishment to keep your virginity until after you graduate from high school. and that is my goal. i will not have sex while in high school, i don't care if i do it graduation night, just not in high school. i mean seriously, i can understand why someone would want to do it because it gives them pleasure, but as soon as you do do it, you invite all these problems, like am i satisfying the other person, am i getting a disease, am i getting pregnant, am i gonna be called a slut, etc. i mean if you really want to pleasure than go out and get a fuckin vibrator or just jack-off.
i AM a good driver. i don't care what the hell my father says. i rock
i think i need to get some new glasses or whatever, because yeah my eyes hurt like hell.
i realized the other day in the bath tub (yeah stop thinking about me in the bath tub) anyway, i realized that i love the sight of me bleeding. i mean i had just cut my knee while shaving and i seriously sat there for about 30 minutes just thinking about how fucking cool it looked. i think it has to do with the mental association i may have created from when i use to cut myself and i would sit and look at the blood pouring from my wrists (TMI, I know, sorry)
oh yeah, the thing about the crayon. this morning when i was at breakfast at the village inn, my little sister was colouring with a rose-art crayon and she made the remark that rose-art crayons turn waxy very quickly as opposed to crayola crayons, which don't turn waxy very easily. so my theory is that they have different melting points
i haven't slept in 3 days. i mean i have taken a nap for like 30 minutes twice, but i haven't slept. i don't know what has caused this insomnia.
i LOVE Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest
if you haven't seen it, get off your ass right now and go watch it. It kicked spiderman's ass for having the biggest most grossing opening weekend ever. it has currently made 141.8 Million dollars. that is Friday, Saturday, Sunday and Monday. that is a shit load of money.
I AM IN LOVE WITH JOHNNY DEPP
GO SEE PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN: DEAD MAN'S CHEST, NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
fin