Ew.

This is such an ugly layout but it's the only good one they had.
I have weird dreams. Am I just figuring this out now? No. But I was just thinking about it before.
Why do I have dreams about tattoo parlors and Alec Cygs?
Ehh, I've been thinking lately. And I hate when I do that.
Why do we have to lose our friends? Why do we just stop talking one day and just assume it's all over?
Also, why do we need to learn about the history of the world?
I really don't care a think about what happened in the 1800s or anything like that.
I only care about what happens now.
I've been in a really pissy mood all day; probably from lack of sleep.

Anyway, the Saw Mill graduates of this year stole my grades graduation songs.
Thank you for having some creativity, kids!

Tom Higgenson is NOT attractive at all.
Potato? Bunny? Both? Yes.

Bleh, I don't even know how I'm feeling right now.
What I do know is that I don't want to go to finals tomorrow and see Mr Daddio there.
I really don't.

This blog is long but I could probably make it longer. A lot happened this week.
I became obsessed with fanfics.
I went back to my old school and saw all of the teachers I used to (and still) hate.
Madison decided to suck at Guitar Hero on the bus. Ha, I love her.

I hate the kids that like one song and say they're obsessed with the band when they probably don't even know the band.
I hate them.
Like the song "Check Yes Juliet"

Oh yeah, and because I hate those kids so much, I'm continuing to boycott MTV for making bands sell out.
But I will read the book "The Perks Of Being A Wallflower"
I heard it was good so I'm just boycotting MTV on television. Not their books. Does that even make sense?