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graduation was ok. it's such a weird parallel universe, senior year. all year, people who used to torment you in middle school, or people who you used to think were enormous assholes, become friends or at least friendly acquaintances. and it gets even weirder at graduation, when you find yourself helping random kids with robes/collars/tassles. everyone feels all united and hopeful about their future, like they've all accomplished something together and are now united etc. weirrd.
it went by so fast. i remember going to graduation last year, and thinking "in a short year, this will be me." i had no idea how fast it was going to happen. and i can't stop thinking about how tragic it is that they tell us to enjoy our youth and beauty and we try but we can never enjoy it as much as we're supposed to because we're too busy trying to enojy it, and before we know it, our best days are behind us, and we are reduced to living vicariously through our kids, and hoping for their futures instead of eagerly anticipating our own, and reveling in our boundless potential. anyway. i got an iPod, despite my protests, and my parents went ahead and gave me my swanky new laptop. and i got some awesome purple sheets.
man, i know i like some bands that are considered uncool, and they're listed on my LJ interests page for all the world to see, but honestly, people, don't compound the problem by listing things like emocore, punk, and saetia on the same list as mxpx, fenix tx, and drive-thru records. seriously. and don't write bios like this:
+single//16
+can't live without my music//must escape my dark miserable days//music is my only way out
+love to write
+love photography
+love boys in hoodies
+can be very emo at times, or very bitchy
+like bands you have never heard of
+am an elitest grammer bitch
+friends only comment to be added+
insert dumb photoshopped picture of dumb girl with dumb lyrics and dumb lighting effect.
motherfuck. that irritates the shit out of me. and i swear to god, if you are going to be an "elitest grammer bitch," you'd better fucking spell ELITIST and GRAMMAR correctly. thank you. you fucks.
i get to see mean girls today. how exciting.
it went by so fast. i remember going to graduation last year, and thinking "in a short year, this will be me." i had no idea how fast it was going to happen. and i can't stop thinking about how tragic it is that they tell us to enjoy our youth and beauty and we try but we can never enjoy it as much as we're supposed to because we're too busy trying to enojy it, and before we know it, our best days are behind us, and we are reduced to living vicariously through our kids, and hoping for their futures instead of eagerly anticipating our own, and reveling in our boundless potential. anyway. i got an iPod, despite my protests, and my parents went ahead and gave me my swanky new laptop. and i got some awesome purple sheets.
man, i know i like some bands that are considered uncool, and they're listed on my LJ interests page for all the world to see, but honestly, people, don't compound the problem by listing things like emocore, punk, and saetia on the same list as mxpx, fenix tx, and drive-thru records. seriously. and don't write bios like this:
+single//16
+can't live without my music//must escape my dark miserable days//music is my only way out
+love to write
+love photography
+love boys in hoodies
+can be very emo at times, or very bitchy
+like bands you have never heard of
+am an elitest grammer bitch
+friends only comment to be added+
insert dumb photoshopped picture of dumb girl with dumb lyrics and dumb lighting effect.
motherfuck. that irritates the shit out of me. and i swear to god, if you are going to be an "elitest grammer bitch," you'd better fucking spell ELITIST and GRAMMAR correctly. thank you. you fucks.
i get to see mean girls today. how exciting.