I was going through some entries from a couple weeks ago, in my journal, and found this little gem. Ha. It was titled 'Mierda', which is shit in spanish. I couldn't remember what it was, so, naturally, I opened it. 
I really wish I hadn't.
God, it feels like I wrote this fucking yesterday. It was the beginning of April. Is it sad that it feels that ( Read more... )

Howdy. Hopefully someone will answer this within the next 24 hours or so ( Read more... )

 So i have all these plot bunnies bouncing around my head. They won't even hide, which is not very kind of them because then I get stuck in awkward situations when I'm daydreaming about Spencer and Brendon in English during a discussion on the Adventures of Huck Finn. 
THE POINT is that I'm going to spit these ideas out so that they're at least ( Read more... )

NEW MY CHEM ALBUM IS EATING MY SOUL AODJEBAOUHAOBODH ODBFADDFNAO DVJHABCNJZZUDFHA 
VAMPIRE MONEY.
SING.
DESTROYA.
PLANETARY (GO!)
MY SOUL! EATEN!!!
HOW DID THIS ALBUM COME AT THE MOST OPPORTUNE MOMENT. FUCK TODAY, FUCK THE WORLD RIGHT NOW, FUCK FUCK FUCK BUT JESUS MCR HOW DO YOU DO THAT I FUCKING LOVE YOU. 

 Someone please help! I am incapable of finding shit myself, and I have NO IDEA what's going on with MCR these days! I go on their site, and I saw the Rolling Stone interview, but all of these weird pictures have surfaced and I am lost, peeps. So lost.

Help?!

Prologue: After school today, I'm walking past Jamie's locker to leave. I get brave and call out "Bye, Jamie!" and throw him a smile. He's kneeling on the floor, putting stuff in his backpack, but looks up and grins. "See ya later, Kane." My heart flutters, and if I walk with a slight bounce in my step, it's only because it was sunny outside. 
"Hey ( Read more... )

 The only way my life could get any better right now is if Jamie is at the football game I'm going to. 
Everything else?
Fucking awesome. :D

Alright, so!
Some lovely people showed me how to do LJ-cuts, and I figured out how to copy/paste my stories here! So here's an original story of mine. It's really shitty of mine, as it was half of a twisted-and-warped journal entry, and I wrote it over a year and a half ago. Yeaaaah. Sorry for the terrible, peeps.
Warning: Girl!love, people. Not ( Read more... )

Hola!
So guess what?
I am officially half way through my high school career! I survived my first week of Junior year, made a few new friends, had tonnns of mindfucks with my schedule, am more convinced than ever that my sophomore friend is Ryan Ross aged 16, and could stay in show choir all day. 
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 High school.
Junior year, to be precise. 
I start my third leg in the journey tomorrow, and I couldn't be more excited. I'm that much closer to getting out of this town, that much closer to meeting new people and starting a new life. I know I should be nervous and omg, am I. my stomach keeps getting butterflies but my schedule makes me so happy! I ( Read more... )