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What the hell, hahaha. I drew a picture! I did, I did! Oh God run for the hills go now while you still can It was piano time and practicing for all-state choir auditions tomorrow (O.O) was driving me rather insane from repetition as well as from TEH SKEERED. And I had not the1koolkitty to entertain me, so I sang/paced/angsted/doodled.

I promised you some crack

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I've decided that they make me happy. I want to give them an impossibly big hug lovingly breaking all their ribs in the process and then demand that they make incest babies so we can write about it *g*.

Omfg, no, you stfu h0r, for I love teh bunniez like you don't even know. :D

Meh, I am unsure if I will like The Awakening all that much because I don't know if I agree with the whole individuality and self-fulfillment are always and unquestionably more important than meeting societal expectations and obligations to others thing, so. Besides, generally chicky-type things usually make me go blargh, despite my own femmacularism. *shrug* Give me angst and blood and violence and testosterone, baby!

Oh. My history teacher. There is something inordinately wrong with me, and I know this, but he's so. Okay so let's not start, hee. At least I still possess the ability to breathe around him, always a thing condusive to life and functionality. The story of how I came to be painfully aware of acknowledge my slight amorousness toward the man is actually a rather interesting if not gloriously excitable one I will relate to you at some time because yeah, Emily Stories are just the most cracktarded ever. XD

♥♥♥♥♥!

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Oh no. Don't say "incest babies." Because I may or may not have plot bunnies now. >_<

omg eeeemily. I think I had a dream about the econ teacher last night. *dies of the ridiculousness of it all* I didn't even remember I had the dream until, like, lunch, then I was all zomg Virginia you did not just dream that econ teacher was being all cuddly with you whatevarzzzomg;;;!!!

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Ooh! In that case, I say unto you: incest babies, incest babies, incest babies! *does the Incest Baby Dance, not that one exists, but one does now* Hoho, I dare you to not have plotbunnies now, dearest.

Eee, what a dream! You must have amazing dreams indeed, cuddly teachers, yum.

You know, there probably is something wrong with us, something probably called Hormones. But we can just add it to the list of reasons why we shall go to hell, along with our aforementioned great love of incest and our Habitual Cracktastic State.

♥!

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Also omg last note is, is, is, that econ teacher spoke French once in class and IT WAS FRENCH AIEE♥♥♥ and sexy. Yes. It was. Oh dear God what is wrong with me?

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...French-speaking teachers? *dreamssss* This reminds me of this one kid in my French class of whom I may or may not find myself enamored also (Emily you dirty slut >_<) and whenever we see each other in the halls or whatnot he speaks to me in French and I'm like "AIE KEEP TALKING PLS."

Omg our lives are made entirely from Amusement. XD

So like, ♥ x 7420481752, it is now time for school lawl. :P