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I should not be in public today.n No, my brain is short-circuiting for real. I need to NOT BE HERE RIGHT NOW.
LOL I can't believe people actually care about chemistry post-apocalypse.
And I can't even listen to my fucking iPod! Because every song that comes on, it's like... asdklfjhak and I can't just walk down the hall by myself with a huge-ass grin on my face. DAMN YOU, INXS!
THIS IS TORTURE. THIS IS WORSE THAN PRISON, I SWEAR.
I got a smoothie on the way to school. And she forgot my whipped cream. And I MADE HER PUT IT ON, BITCH. Because I need whipped cream. Because it makes me think of naughty things. THEN, on the way TO school, Gemma and I were texting each other songs that we need to have Final Cut tiems with when she gets here and I literally screamed. And if I didn't have to go to GODDAMN CHEMISTRY LAB (I'D SKIP IT. I REALLY WOULD. BUT I ALREADY USED MY ONE ALLOTTED SKIP. LOLLL FAIL), I'd go scream MOAR. I cannot contain the happy but I am so sick of looking like a douche in public because of it. lolllllll.
LOL you have no idea how long it took me to successfully log into my photobucket.
AND NOW I'M BLUSHING. I'm sitting on a long bench by a window, and there's a cute boy on the other end of it, and we looked at each other and then looked away and we keep fucking doing it. HE MUST SENSE MY LIKELY ABUNDANCE OF PHEROMONES RIGHT NOW. SCIENCE, IT EXPLAINS ALL. OH HE LEFT. THANK GOD. I CAN FREAK NOW.
omg cute THERE IS A LADYBUG ON THE WINDOW NEXT TO ME!!1 I AM NAMING HER: LITTLE LADY CUDDLEBUG OF LOVE. LOOK. LOOK AT THE BEAUTIFUL LITTLE THING.
BB I FEEL SO BAD FOR HER, SHE KEEPS SLIPPING. I HAVE NO IDEA WHY SHE WANTS TO GO UP THE WINDOW SO BADLY. I WANT TO HELP HER, NOW HER POOR LITTLE WINGS ARE PINCHED UNDER HER RED SHELL D: (omg I can't believe how legit attached I am to this bug right now.)
I DON'T WANNA GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. *CLINGS TO YOU ALL* :( :( :( :( KLDJFHDJKHFGS :(
LOL I can't believe people actually care about chemistry post-apocalypse.
And I can't even listen to my fucking iPod! Because every song that comes on, it's like... asdklfjhak and I can't just walk down the hall by myself with a huge-ass grin on my face. DAMN YOU, INXS!
THIS IS TORTURE. THIS IS WORSE THAN PRISON, I SWEAR.
I got a smoothie on the way to school. And she forgot my whipped cream. And I MADE HER PUT IT ON, BITCH. Because I need whipped cream. Because it makes me think of naughty things. THEN, on the way TO school, Gemma and I were texting each other songs that we need to have Final Cut tiems with when she gets here and I literally screamed. And if I didn't have to go to GODDAMN CHEMISTRY LAB (I'D SKIP IT. I REALLY WOULD. BUT I ALREADY USED MY ONE ALLOTTED SKIP. LOLLL FAIL), I'd go scream MOAR. I cannot contain the happy but I am so sick of looking like a douche in public because of it. lolllllll.
LOL you have no idea how long it took me to successfully log into my photobucket.
AND NOW I'M BLUSHING. I'm sitting on a long bench by a window, and there's a cute boy on the other end of it, and we looked at each other and then looked away and we keep fucking doing it. HE MUST SENSE MY LIKELY ABUNDANCE OF PHEROMONES RIGHT NOW. SCIENCE, IT EXPLAINS ALL. OH HE LEFT. THANK GOD. I CAN FREAK NOW.
omg cute THERE IS A LADYBUG ON THE WINDOW NEXT TO ME!!1 I AM NAMING HER: LITTLE LADY CUDDLEBUG OF LOVE. LOOK. LOOK AT THE BEAUTIFUL LITTLE THING.
BB I FEEL SO BAD FOR HER, SHE KEEPS SLIPPING. I HAVE NO IDEA WHY SHE WANTS TO GO UP THE WINDOW SO BADLY. I WANT TO HELP HER, NOW HER POOR LITTLE WINGS ARE PINCHED UNDER HER RED SHELL D: (omg I can't believe how legit attached I am to this bug right now.)
I DON'T WANNA GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. *CLINGS TO YOU ALL* :( :( :( :( KLDJFHDJKHFGS :(