Stupid STUPID Ms. Mayo... Grrr.
Right now I should be typing up my project for Ms. Mayo's class... BUT I'M NOT!! HAHAHAHA!
There was that one summer where I couldn't remember my age. That was funny.
I had the fucking weirdest dream last night. It had something to do with an Anarcho-Syndicalist revolution, and I was trying to save the rich from being beaten to death by explaining to the revolutionaries that it wasn't their fault that they're corrupted by society. It was so many kinds of deep, with a pinch of just plain fucking weird. I think someone was wearing a pink Big Bird outfit or something. What the hell?
There was that one summer where I couldn't remember my age. That was funny.
I had the fucking weirdest dream last night. It had something to do with an Anarcho-Syndicalist revolution, and I was trying to save the rich from being beaten to death by explaining to the revolutionaries that it wasn't their fault that they're corrupted by society. It was so many kinds of deep, with a pinch of just plain fucking weird. I think someone was wearing a pink Big Bird outfit or something. What the hell?