that is all.
April 2010
How long?so there will be no tumblr except on fridays.
i’ll miss you all.
WHOA. Why?!
the phone.
WHOA. Why?!so there will be no tumblr except on fridays.
i’ll miss you all.
The fact that I feel like crying, or the fact that I won’t let myself because I don’t have anyone to talk me down after.
I’m so stressed. I have this list of things in my head that I need to do and I want to do, but I can’t do them. I sit down and tell myself I’m going to but I just can’t. I think of what I have to do after that and much I want to sleep but can’t, and how I have to graduate, I just have to, or I won’t be worth anything and everyone else will be right, and I want to just sit and watch Mr. Magorium’s Wonder Emporium and never wory about a thing again and I want to crawl into bed and sleep forever and I want to do all my online work but I sit down and start and I think of all the things I need to do and I try to do them but I just can’t.
keeps not responding. It’s back up now, though.
it’s how much I can’t stand living with my fucking family.
I’m pretty sure your physical product got booted off Youtube on copyright grounds.
She told Vanessa Powell that she ‘walked in on Kara and I making out’ (which didn’t happen, btw.) and then said, “But what about Rielly?” And apparently, I said, “What about Rielly?”
What the actual fuck. That little lying bitch.
So, Vanessa told her older sister who is friends with Carlee. (Kara’s girlfriend.)
And Carlee fucking believes MY SISTER OVER KARA.
WHAT.
THE.
FUCK.
I can’t even.
How did you find all this shit out?
Kara just told me when I came back from another classroom. I saw her and she was like, “I need to tell you something about your sister.” Cause, Carlee told Kara the whole thing. This pisses me off so bad.
Yikes. Carlee’s pissed?
I don’t even know.
=//
She told Vanessa Powell that she ‘walked in on Kara and I making out’ (which didn’t happen, btw.) and then said, “But what about Rielly?” And apparently, I said, “What about Rielly?”
What the actual fuck. That little lying bitch.
So, Vanessa told her older sister who is friends with Carlee. (Kara’s girlfriend.)
And Carlee fucking believes MY SISTER OVER KARA.
WHAT.
THE.
FUCK.
I can’t even.
How did you find all this shit out?
Kara just told me when I came back from another classroom. I saw her and she was like, “I need to tell you something about your sister.” Cause, Carlee told Kara the whole thing. This pisses me off so back.
Yikes. Carlee’s pissed?
She told Vanessa Powell that she ‘walked in on Kara and I making out’ (which didn’t happen, btw.) and then said, “But what about Rielly?” And apparently, I said, “What about Rielly?”
What the actual fuck. That little lying bitch.
So, Vanessa told her older sister who is friends with Carlee. (Kara’s girlfriend.)
And Carlee fucking believes MY SISTER OVER KARA.
WHAT.
THE.
FUCK.
I can’t even.
How did you find all this shit out?
I keep waiting for my phone to light up.
Luckily, I have Rebecca here to keep me company by talking about blow jobs.
Sweeeeeeeeet.
I still haven’t found it.
Aw, I wasn’t talking about you =//
I’m sorry you haven’t found your phone yet.
I keep waiting for my phone to light up.
Luckily, I have Rebecca here to keep me company by talking about blow jobs.
Sweeeeeeeeet.
DATE ALREADY, YOU LESBIAN DASHBOARD-FLOODING WHORES!
You don’t need to tell me twice, missy.
YESSSSSS
I DO NOT NEED SKINNY WHITE GIRLS SCREWING UP MY ARETHA FRANKLIN
Poem for the Cynical
What a finely crafted irony you are, my dear,
Hiding so hard you’re naked now.
But don’t worry;
I’m not laughing.
Your swinging hips and pouty lips are sticking hard,
Just as planned.
I hate to disappoint you, but you seem to have pleased the bastards you love to hate;
No, you’re not as clever as you’d like to think they think.
You missed a spot, my sweet, and I can see right through to the you propped up on your beloved pedestal.
Your hair is falling in your face now and I know you’re dying to look through it-to nothing at all,
just like a makeup ad, so give the camera man his hard-on.
Go ahead, Ms. Mysterious 2006, peek through, and don’t worry, you’ll see my furrowed brow when you do,
Because I once wanted to be her, too.
You treat life,
like the lyrics to “Bohemian Rhapsody”,
singing along with Freddie Mercury
when you know the words,
moving your lips
and shaking your hips
when you don’t.
Forever improvising.
I love making you blush.
so tory stayed up with me until 4 last night, who’s amazing? she is
I was just talking about this!
Stole My Heart - Little & Ashley
Hell yeah.
steak fat!
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Fail!
for
NOT
WORKING.BAAAAAAAAALLS.
I’LL NEVER SAVE ZELDA AT THIS RATE!
SUCKS 2 BE U
The joke’s on you! I figured it out!
fuck you, ok
you suck
:)
I AM SO PRO.
epic fail.
stupid internet connection keeps interrupting =/
That Craig and Tory saved that picture
but srsly
no more posting
or you die!!!!1!!11!!1!1
I don’t know Craig, but I’m sure he’d agree when I say that picture NEEDS to be reblogged.
oh god no
it needs infinite reblogs forever ok
NO IT DOES NOT
YESSSSS
NO IT DOES NOT.
Kate, We Haven’t Been Introduced
Bar Mitzvah of La Mancha
Sand And Primer Your Wagon
A Chorus Dot
Fiddler Borrows A Ladder
Little Business Plan of Horrors
A Star’s Mom Allows A Handsome Stranger To Buy Her A Drink
Indian Territory!
The Guy Who Is A Little Intense But Keeps To Himself And Isn’t Really Bothering Anyone Of The Opera
Annie There’s A Waiting Period
Kittens
Brand New Acquaintance Joey
Handshake Of The Spider Woman
Jesus Christ Waiter
Starlight Right-of-Way Allocation And Environmental Impact Study
Vocal Warm-ups On A Cloudy Day
West Side Backstory
