Sep 08, 2005 15:38
Wow, I feel like a rockstar. People screaming that they love me, and being forced to stay behind a certain point while I casually walk away. hahaha If you tell the story like that it sounds so funny. But, anyway, everyone knows what really happened, and boy am I hugged out. lol I'm such a dork. Silly Taylor, he was probably the only one on time to class.
Alright, my darlings, I must ask what you were saying to me. With all of you talking very loudly at once, I was quite confused. Um, did someone say something about something tomorrow or saturday or something? That's all I think I heard.
I love you guys SO much!! ^^
I can't believe I ditched the entire school day. lol
Oh, by the way, (since someone was asking) I think my phone number is still in the directory, but if you email me I'll give it to you. (And my email is tohru_444@hotmail.com)
Edit:
OMG! The "Blood Countess", Elizabeth Barthory? Bathory? Anyway, whatever her name is.... I bought a book that tells about her (and other horrible people). Her story disgusted me, and yet... It was very interesting. I feel horrible that I was interested in reading it. I don't want to subconciously be some sort of sadist! Oh no! ...No, no... I don't want to see people in pain. I don't like pain. I'm normal (sort of). Now I'm afraid to go in my room. I don't want to be drained of my blood, or tortured to death, or frozen naked in the snow, or naked in front of guys, or beaten to death naked, or beaten to death, or [insert more things she did, but leave out all the graphic details]