Listen kids, listen.
Today was the first real official day of school.
(temporary sidetrack: dad, i don't fucking care if my music is too loud for after 10, christ, if the neighbours have issues with it let them call the cops and arrest my ass you fat fuck. he just got his tubes tied so he's moody. HAHA I DONT HAVE TO DO THAT CAUSE I DONT FUCK GIRLS YOU FUCKING FREAK. Bleh, i have so much pent up hatred for that disgusting excuse of a man that it's disgusting. Maybe it's more disgusting that i don't have a really good reason).
ANYWHORE.
School was pretty effing rad, minus social. Our teacher thinks his oh so expanded vocabulary far surpasses our minds. I hope he tries to go superior on my ass, i'll put that stalin-lookalike in his place. CHA. Tomorrow will be the first day of me taking psych. 20, i'm nervous/excited about it, i hope there are a few people i know in there. Who knows though. If not i'll just be awkward, mr. wallace teaches it, he's a pretty dumb man (had him for creative writing last year).
It was nice seeing Patrick today, i miss that boy more than i care to let on, or care to let myself admit. Oh, childhood hetero friends how i loathe thee.
TOMORROW I'M GOING LE SHOPPING WITH 20 BUCKS WITH MISS VIK AND HER LOVERLY GURRRL ANYAY!!! I'M STOKED MISTER PIRATE!! YARRR.
Fuck, acting like a moron is almost 100 times more enjoyable that going all philosophical on someones ass. I'll save that for my boyfriend. OH WHAT?! That's right, i have a boyfriend. His name is Toady, and he's been with me since i was born. Teddy bear love all the way.
Some of you need to figure out where you stand on certain subjects, it's getting reaaaaally annoying.
I get butterflies just thinking about it, a neat tent? Word. <3
(temporary sidetrack: dad, i don't fucking care if my music is too loud for after 10, christ, if the neighbours have issues with it let them call the cops and arrest my ass you fat fuck. he just got his tubes tied so he's moody. HAHA I DONT HAVE TO DO THAT CAUSE I DONT FUCK GIRLS YOU FUCKING FREAK. Bleh, i have so much pent up hatred for that disgusting excuse of a man that it's disgusting. Maybe it's more disgusting that i don't have a really good reason).
ANYWHORE.
School was pretty effing rad, minus social. Our teacher thinks his oh so expanded vocabulary far surpasses our minds. I hope he tries to go superior on my ass, i'll put that stalin-lookalike in his place. CHA. Tomorrow will be the first day of me taking psych. 20, i'm nervous/excited about it, i hope there are a few people i know in there. Who knows though. If not i'll just be awkward, mr. wallace teaches it, he's a pretty dumb man (had him for creative writing last year).
It was nice seeing Patrick today, i miss that boy more than i care to let on, or care to let myself admit. Oh, childhood hetero friends how i loathe thee.
TOMORROW I'M GOING LE SHOPPING WITH 20 BUCKS WITH MISS VIK AND HER LOVERLY GURRRL ANYAY!!! I'M STOKED MISTER PIRATE!! YARRR.
Fuck, acting like a moron is almost 100 times more enjoyable that going all philosophical on someones ass. I'll save that for my boyfriend. OH WHAT?! That's right, i have a boyfriend. His name is Toady, and he's been with me since i was born. Teddy bear love all the way.
Some of you need to figure out where you stand on certain subjects, it's getting reaaaaally annoying.
I get butterflies just thinking about it, a neat tent? Word. <3