Sep 13, 2006 20:40
I don't do love letters
I'm no good with flowers
If I forget your birthday
Will you still love me?
What are the odds of
One true love
You say "high"
but I have my doubts
What are the odds of
Me letting you down
Please don't cry
It's just your love, it creeps me out
Great song. Creeps Me Out, by Ima Robot. It's on their MySpace. I suggest everyone in the world listens to it. Its so fun and sugary and infectious. I want to eat it. I bet it tastes good.
I've been a stranger to LiveJournal lately.
But things are good. Damn good. Really fucking good. I'm so happy and good and just confident and my self esteem sort of exists.
It's a combination of everything. But being an upperclassman...I dunno if anyone else feels it. But it feels different. For me anyways. It just feels really good for me. I may not have much else going for me, but at least I can pick on the Freshmen, know what I mean? I know that sounds mean...It's just, I dunno, high school has always been awkward and bad for me. And now it's not. I'm not any cooler. I mean, yeah, Christina, I wear jeans and a track jacket now. And I have sideburns. But those are the only differences. maybe I'm a little more mature because the seniors don't seem to hate me as much as they did last year. Nothing else though. It just seems like, me being obnoxious and weird is ok now, because I'm an upperclassman and I'm expected to be outgoing. I dunno.
I feel good about myself. It's a nice feeling. I haven't really felt it in a long time. I mean, really felt it. I like it. And it can only go up from here.