Its 10:32. Do you know where you kids should be?

Mar 24, 2006 22:32

I should be at the Webster tonight. The Rocket Summer + Relient K.
Not amazing. Not disapointing.

Someones sweet 16 tomorrow. I get to ditch the last hour of it, because the p-units decided to give me a curfew.
Anyways. It means I get to wear a skirt that I hate, and talk with tall blonde dudes and brunettes who like lattes.
It also means that I get to smile (like you mean it, because sincerity's in) and pretend that I love all those "friends" who I "drifted" away from.
You could have called back. You could have gone downtown with me. You could have imed me. You could have invited me somewhere. You could have listened.
But you didn't. How is it all my fault?

In bio a few days ago, we were cutting out rna models. And this funny kid behind me goes, "I wish this paper was emo, so it would cut itself."

Brutal honesty is only harsh depending on how you interpert it.
Days till Paramore: 14
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