Argh.
[S]he ain't the leavin' kind...
I've officially become a Husky; my NEU housing and tuition deposits were sent in yesterday.
Now I just have to decide whether or not I want to try to get back into cheerleading.
That seems like a whole lifetime ago. Mainly because it was - I have two different lives.
I only have one bass guitar lesson left, which makes me pretty sad.
"You're only as pale as the whitest lie you've ever told." Wait, what?
I love how this becomes less and coherent as I move along.
Sometimes, it's nice to just write out the first thing that comes to mind.
But I have to censor myself more and more these days. Nobody likes to hear the truth.
Thanks for reminding me why I dedicate so much of my life to this scene; I needed it.
I dunno what I'd do without the Batman to my Robin. You keep me from punching people.
And as for others, well, they cause me physical illness.
Keep tabs on me; I love being the center of attention, the cause of speculation.
Place your bets; the start gun's about to sound and I might just disappear in the dust.
Rock,
Missy*
P.S. You can now find me on Facebook.