OH. MY GOD.

It was really cool the way that you came to me, when I couldn't get out to you.

A perfect end to a miserable week.

I crunch my Ricola
reeecolaaaaaaaaa.

Dear Mrs. Herrington ( Read more... )

Every time I meet a racist, I want to do something harmful to them. And then I thank whatever god there might be that I'm the one being discriminated against, and not the ignorant person doing the discriminating.

Is racism worth ending a friendship over? Because I just can't take it.

That's the whole trouble. You can't ever find a place that's nice and peaceful, because there isn't any. You may think there is, but once you get there, when you're not looking, somebody'll sneak up and write "Fuck you" right under your nose. Try it sometime. I think, even, if I ever die, and they stick me in a cemetery, and I have a tomb-stone ( Read more... )

I think I'll take Andrea's policy, and just not speak to the people that didn't come to our show. Rat bastards.

I sort of hated my Governor's monologue, so I'm changing it to ( Read more... )

My Weekend ( Read more... )

"All A's and a B."
"A plusses?"
"No."
"Oh. Well, congratulations. That's excellent."

Suddenly, I'm not so very proud of myself.

But for the record:

AP European History- A
Honors Spanish II- A
Honors English II- A+
Intro. to the Theatre/Advanced Acting- A+
Honors Algebra II/Trig- B
Honors Chemistry- A
Theology II- A