Fre-e-e-e-eaky.
Do you know that we will be seniors in like, a month? And I'll be 18 in like 4 months. I don't think I want to be. I think I may elect to remain 17 for a few years. But I won't stay a junior. Juniorism sucks a lot. But when I'm 18 I think I'll go buy cigarettes and hand them out to hobos and try not to get arrested like Willy Mason but if I did get arrested that might be neat too. That's what happened to Willy Mason and then I could say I'd been in jail. Only I can't play any hippie songs on the guitar for the inmates like Willy Mason so it might just be boring and cold.
I wonder who--certain people in particular--really cares about any of this crap I say. It's a matter that concerns me right now. Don't ask or wonder what I'm talking about because I can't tell you because it makes me feel too bad.
I just hope this next month and a half goes really really fast and not too disastrously, and then I hope someone hires me to be a Woodstock coffee wench. I'll be the friendliest coffee wench there ever was and I'll wake up early and work hard and I'll be caffeinated and happy and well-paid all summer. These are my plans and they are not subject to change so deal with it bitches. (Bitches = school, tests, parents, coffee place owners, rest of world.)
I wonder who--certain people in particular--really cares about any of this crap I say. It's a matter that concerns me right now. Don't ask or wonder what I'm talking about because I can't tell you because it makes me feel too bad.
I just hope this next month and a half goes really really fast and not too disastrously, and then I hope someone hires me to be a Woodstock coffee wench. I'll be the friendliest coffee wench there ever was and I'll wake up early and work hard and I'll be caffeinated and happy and well-paid all summer. These are my plans and they are not subject to change so deal with it bitches. (Bitches = school, tests, parents, coffee place owners, rest of world.)