In Stage and Set design, me and Erika were using the saw. As we were sawing, Erika goes "These powertools get me so aroused" and Bridgette goes "Ooh, I love powertools" And I was like "Speaking of powertools, Shane asked me out!" XDD Shane is my ex who was mean and thinks he is better than everyone, and now he "loves me so much" all of a sudden >.<
So like, yes, that is what I have been doing. I am not to excited to dress gangster tomorrow, but I am too much of a teacher's pet to 'forrrgeeet'. Oh, well, I'll have fun. I love dressing up :D
What is it about life that is a constant reminder that nothing is forever? It rings in our ears and boils our blood. Can we once, if only for a moment, smile? Can we belong?
Does each breath we take even matter when all we've known to love is dead and gone?
I just don't get things. Why do people pave a road of misery for themselves, and call it someone else's fault? I mean, aren't there better things to do than wallow in your own self-pity
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