word to yur mother
Ok well today was bad. some effing losers think it's cool to talk to me when supposedly they aren't and think it's funny when i get in trouble for it. We had to take ELA's today. it was beat but it wasn't hard...so i guess that's good? i've just realized how much of a loser i am. i think i'm cool because losers play footsies with me in english. (first reason i'm a loser) i think magnets are cool when they go into water and i laugh like a freekin queer. (second reason) i got yelled at for passing a note. (3rd reason) i come home and tell my sister every little detail about the day and she doesnt even give a shit .. [most of the time] .. (4th reason) hmm well that's pretty much it. yup me=loser.
i wrote this poem for jen
you're so cool that i cant even be as cool as you .. EVER
you drool when you sleep and then i use the same pillow
you have a bed that turns into a couch
we both live in the same house
you can swallow a pill when you want to
and you used to never beable to
you're so cool, that i love you. <3
comment me <33333
RAR!!! IM A LION...HEAR ME ROARRRR!!!! <---i love my sister. sister=amazing. :)
ARG! IM A PIRATE! LOOK AT ME EYE PATCH!! [another reason she is amazing]