Fake words you didnt discover. You ripped them from others and now I'm ripping you.
Days go by...
Friday: Went to Sloan-i-nators...fell in love with a webcam and did meaningless tasks. Ate good food and thats what counts. Didn't go to mall hunt. Didn't care to go.
Saturday: Got up fairly early and went to Downtown Houston for a CHEERLEADING competition. Never been to one before and it was just like "Bring It On." Went to this fat kids house and got bored. I left at like 9:15 and headed to Emeralds. Her birthday thing was that night. Various groups of kids there. The exorcist and I went on a late walk together and layed flat in the middle of the road. The stars were bleeding with us and it was oh-so-pleasant. I saw a shooting star and made my wish. It was a glorious feeling because I'd never seen one before. They were so beautiful and it wasnt as if they were millions of miles away. It felt like I could touch them. The stars that I knew nothing of but knew everything of me were real. Left there around 11:30 and went to Alex's house...then to McD's (by the way I don't eat fast food anymore) and then to Tanners. Left around 12:30 and went back to Emeralds. Did pointless things and then finally cuddled with some kids that were every bit of cute and breathed in the music. I've never been so high on simple compact discs in my life. It was a natural "i'm really tired" high and it was amazing. We all layed in that room for more than 3 hours embracing life. They left around 4:20 and Kari and I got toasty in a bed. I loved it. Didn't go to sleep until 6:30 at the latest. I wanted to preserve that feeling forever. Everlasting chillness. This journal sounds gay.
Sunday: Went to First Baptist with Danielle for church. Sat with Sarah and Cameron. I have to go eat with the familia for my sister's birthday. I loved it how we just DIDNT celebrate mine. Wrote a metaphorical poem today. Inspired by the the anger my family puts on me. I'm failing U.S. History.
"Its been agreed, the whole world stinks. So no ones taking showers anymore...Laugh hard it's a long way to the bank"
-Kelli Jo =w=
Friday: Went to Sloan-i-nators...fell in love with a webcam and did meaningless tasks. Ate good food and thats what counts. Didn't go to mall hunt. Didn't care to go.
Saturday: Got up fairly early and went to Downtown Houston for a CHEERLEADING competition. Never been to one before and it was just like "Bring It On." Went to this fat kids house and got bored. I left at like 9:15 and headed to Emeralds. Her birthday thing was that night. Various groups of kids there. The exorcist and I went on a late walk together and layed flat in the middle of the road. The stars were bleeding with us and it was oh-so-pleasant. I saw a shooting star and made my wish. It was a glorious feeling because I'd never seen one before. They were so beautiful and it wasnt as if they were millions of miles away. It felt like I could touch them. The stars that I knew nothing of but knew everything of me were real. Left there around 11:30 and went to Alex's house...then to McD's (by the way I don't eat fast food anymore) and then to Tanners. Left around 12:30 and went back to Emeralds. Did pointless things and then finally cuddled with some kids that were every bit of cute and breathed in the music. I've never been so high on simple compact discs in my life. It was a natural "i'm really tired" high and it was amazing. We all layed in that room for more than 3 hours embracing life. They left around 4:20 and Kari and I got toasty in a bed. I loved it. Didn't go to sleep until 6:30 at the latest. I wanted to preserve that feeling forever. Everlasting chillness. This journal sounds gay.
Sunday: Went to First Baptist with Danielle for church. Sat with Sarah and Cameron. I have to go eat with the familia for my sister's birthday. I loved it how we just DIDNT celebrate mine. Wrote a metaphorical poem today. Inspired by the the anger my family puts on me. I'm failing U.S. History.
"Its been agreed, the whole world stinks. So no ones taking showers anymore...Laugh hard it's a long way to the bank"
-Kelli Jo =w=