FLVS KEEPS LOGGIN ME OUT OF MY FINAL AND I’VE EMAILED THIS POOR WOMAN, LIKE, THREE TIMES ALREADY BECAUSE FLVS KEEPS LOGGING ME OUT AND I’M ABOUT TO DECAPITATE MYSELF AND SCREW GRADUATION AND WHY CAN’T YOU JUST LET ME TAKE A FINAL FOR A CLASS I NEED ALSF;DJFLD;AJKSFDA
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my mom keeps calling the dog by my name.
my dad made me come home for dinner, it’s six-thirty.
i’m angry.
i have a brownie.
i will save this brownie and write a short story.
sobah
because, like, last week, they were… i can’t.
the bottom two should have been elektrolytes/fanny pak and mwc, so mwc would have just been eliminated and two amazing crews would have stayed/ simple as that.
this time last year, i was gearing up for the best summer of my life. i was settling into what has become the life i love and i was really into cameron mitchell’s cover of stop this train… and i’ve just listened to it for the first time in a couple of months.
it totally describes how i feel about everything right now. i mean, i used to think ‘oh, this song is great! every bird needs to fly.’ but now- now i can really… i guess, feel the lyrics. i feel the hesitation and i fear that i’m not going to be able to control my life alone.
man.
i lost my glasses.
i found them just now…
in a shoe
on the other side of the house
y’all love it. i can see it in your ~eyes~
Anonymous
a person is a person, no matter their sexual preference.
as a christian, it’s really difficult. i mean, yea, it says in the bible that a man isn’t to lay with another man, and, yeah, jesus never said anything about homosexuality, but it’s supposed to be a sin. and we’re all sinners- everyone. so, who am i to judge a sinner for their sin when mine is equal to theirs? and, besides, god loves us all- gay or not.
i feel odd posting this.
i don’t even know if this makes any sense.
csi was fun today. cleaning tables was the most disgusting thing i’ve ever had to do, and that’s including the time i lost a series of farckles that involved me licking the floor,ceiling/windows of the bus to camp last summer. if you go to gables, you eat it in the old cafeteria, and you’re reading this,
CLEAN UP AFTER YOURSELF, YOU PIG.
