Today I went V sad, then ^ crazy, then V sad, then ^ crazy, etc.
Everyone was hating me, which wasn't fun. I wrote Goth Girl's name on a paper, dotting the Is with skulls, 90 times. Yes, I kept track (Rebel, don't kill me). I'm obsessing. I wrote the lyrics to She's A Rebel, a PS, a PSS, a PSSS, and a PSSSS, plus a note, folded it up and wrote "To: La Demoiselle de les Fleur Morte (the miss of the dead flowers. I had my dad correct your grammar, you novice) From: La Monseiur de la Nuit (the guy of the night)"
I listened to St. Jimmy, She's A Rebel & She's An Extraordinary Girl many times on the bus. Twas... okay. Right now, I'm depressed. I'm a PWN (yes, I chose those on purpose), a Pagan Weird Nerd. Goth Girl's a GEN, a Gothic Emo Nerd. Wooh!
Ni!
Sharpie.
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*sigh*
you /are/ obsessed and i guess theres nothing i can do about it
(read comment on my blog)
*smile* Yeah. I am.
yeahhh
I pooted! Can i have some fishy crackers?
suuure
What's with the Cheese?
I don't know. I felt like him for a second.
Cheese?! Cheese is yellow. the sun is yellow. the sun warms us all. we all eat cheese...
The sun is a mass of incandecent gas! I LOVE TO EAT CHEESE!
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