January 2010
i'm not sure how to tell you what i need to tell...
ugh. i hate this.
God Save The Queen
missamandamarie:
:D lady gagy during school hours is a gigantic win. untill 5th period ladies and gents
i sure do love lady gagy
do not think for one minute that i am impressed.
do not entertain the idea, that i am good.
It’s a joke if you think i am amused by your jabs.
Never believe me if i say that you are special.
Dont listen to me when i tell you that i’ll be here.
I hate you.
Every single fucking one of you.
Myself included.
Game.
Over.
Rape me.
rape me, my friend.
Rape me.
Do it, and do it again.
Why do we give, and give, and give...
…when we know that nothing is coming in return? God, this sucks.
i give you everything you ask for. I ask for one...
i feel like dying.
I hate when teachers give bullshit assignments
immunesystemfail:
One page essay on why the Declaration of Independence was written and what its about. Let’s see
It was written declaring the thirteen colonies of North America independant of British control. It was the basis for the American Revolution, and for the formation of the federal government and a new United States of America.
Done, yet, I have to throw stuff in to make a full...
If I don't get out of here, I'm gonna kill...
Welcome to post #500
I’m proud of myself. I feel like Strong Bad. With more posts than sbemails of course…but…no one even knows wtf I’m talking about so it doesn’t matter anyway. Happy 500th to me! Huzzah! Achievement Unlocked!! Trophy Earned!!
Things I hate, part 326:
herfeverdream:
Teenagers who refer to their boyfriends or girlfriends as their wives/husbands. You’ve been dating for like, three months maybe? There’s no reason to change your display name on Myspace to “Mrs. (insert boyfriend’s last name here)” or talk about when you guys have children together.
You’re sixteen, for Christ’s sake. Chill the fuck out.
OMGGGG I KNOW, RIGHT?!?! they could at...
immunesystemfail:
allthaticandoisbreakmyselfintwo:
immunesystemfail:
allthaticandoisbreakmyselfintwo:
pauwall:
justjerry:
Layla:i might be kicked outa school
Jerry:why
Layla:ummmm well….umm.IT WASNT MY FAULT
Layla:weed in my purse is not my fault
Jerry:whyd you hold it
Layla:I DIDNT KNO IT WAS IN THERRE..my friend is hopefully going to take the blame gosh this sucks
Jerry:well...
I PEE IN THE SHOWER.
herfeverdream:
I don’t see what the big deal is.
I KNOW RIGHT?!?!
fuck you.
cause you’re trying too hard.
When love is lost,
do not bow your head in sadness; instead keep your head up high and gaze at the stars. Because that is where your broken heart has been sent to heal. And remember, we gather strength from sadness and pain.
Each time we die, we learn to live again.
Things that you are guaranteed.
The clock will never stop. You will die. The world keeps moving, with or without us. When we stop trying to find ourselves. We become who we are born to be.
something I just txted to Amber.
We’ve still got a little bit of sunshine left in us. Even though we can see the hurricane that’s headed our way. We still have that light that will keep us safe, that will hold us together.
I enjoy my words sometimes. I miss Amber :/
Get your head out of your ass and into the game.
fucking live. stop worrying. stop bitching, moaning, and complaining that things aren’t gonna be okay. SUCK IT THE FUCK UP….and live. You’re not gonna get anywhere by whining. You’re just wallowing in the fact that things didn’t go the way you wanted them to. I’m just saying. God’s gonna piss in your eye every now and again. Find a way to rinse it out and...
Cold. Still.
The magnificence of cold, still air. The sterility of winter is cleansing. Beautiful extravagance incarnate. Waves of cold wash over me. Clearing my head. Making everything more vivid. Crisp. My breath shoots out in misty escape. Marvelous. The night is the best part of this frozen plane. Where cigarette smoke trails last forever. The stars are so bright and brilliant against winter’s black,...
And I'm telling you, you're a fake. You're a fake,...
no one who wants to grow creatively gets rid of things that inspired them from the start. You’re crying out to everyone to read your shit. Just tell them to read it if that’s what you want. Don’t come off nonchalantly about it. It’s a little ridiculous that you’re trying this hard to stand apart. You’re doing all the things that I told you not to do. And...
I'm getting protective over this notebook
artistunderthemoon:
allthaticandoisbreakmyselfintwo:
artistunderthemoon:
missamandamarie:
artistunderthemoon:
It’s my mind, everything I think. Few people took it from me today, you did, please dont. I don’t feel anyone could understand it, and it’s got some stuff I don’t want people to read, especially some people, don’t take it, when it’s done I may show you, I doubt it. I know you...
