Aargh! I'm terrible. It's been so long that by now you've probably all assumed the worst...that's right...that I've gone to live UNDER THE GROUND. Well, it's not true. I'm still here AND I love you all very much. I've been exhaustingly social for the last couple of weeks, so I haven't been maniacally bouncing about on the internet. Here's me in a nutshell:
-My favorite boy in the whole, wide world is coming back to me next month. He has been in Iraq for more than a year and he was in Germany before that. I miss him ten million percent. He calls me his beautiful tulip and he carries me across muddy fields. His fashion sense is excellent and he has the best sense of humor that I've ever encountered.
-Chemistry lab is proposterous. I hate it to death. Today, I felt like going crazy and just smashing all of the glassware we were using onto the floor and stomping it into tiny pieces. My lab partners are the only thing keeping me sane. They're both named Natalie. I like to spell their names with an "h", because it pisses them off.
-I've discovered that I have an alter-ego. His name is Kenneth and he's very skeezy. He wrote creepy valentines to a bunch of my friends. Tomorrow, he's going to visit Jen in class to give her a bunch of dead wild flowers. I amuse myself Way Too Much.
-Turned in my transfer application to _________ yesterday. It stressed me out a lot....unnecessarily, I now believe. It's quite a bit easier to get into than the school that I'm in now. I can't wait to live in Seattle! merrr. I found this apartment complex near the college I'll be attending next year and I MUST live there. It's 20's Victorian style with claw-foot tubs and hardwood floors and I'll die if they don't accept my app.
-I dressed up in a pink, vintage dress with wings sewn to it and sparkles and fringey bits and I wore delightful socks and a tiara for Valentine's Day. I got 16 valentines. It made me feel loved.
-You know what? I've discovered that the worse the music is that I'm listening to, the less people criticize me. It's like, if a song is really good, people feel the need to criticize you for your lack of music trivia knowledge, or for not playing some other, "far superior" version of the song. Lame
-Some people suck at life. I don't like those people. It is unfortunate that I must be surrounded by them All The Time.
-If I had the chance to fly to outer space in a rocket, I wouldn't do it. I don't think that I would like space. Unless it was like Cowboy Bebop space. Hooray for girly, fluffy, anime space!!!!!!!
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-My favorite boy in the whole, wide world is coming back to me next month. He has been in Iraq for more than a year and he was in Germany before that. I miss him ten million percent. He calls me his beautiful tulip and he carries me across muddy fields. His fashion sense is excellent and he has the best sense of humor that I've ever encountered.
-Chemistry lab is proposterous. I hate it to death. Today, I felt like going crazy and just smashing all of the glassware we were using onto the floor and stomping it into tiny pieces. My lab partners are the only thing keeping me sane. They're both named Natalie. I like to spell their names with an "h", because it pisses them off.
-I've discovered that I have an alter-ego. His name is Kenneth and he's very skeezy. He wrote creepy valentines to a bunch of my friends. Tomorrow, he's going to visit Jen in class to give her a bunch of dead wild flowers. I amuse myself Way Too Much.
-Turned in my transfer application to _________ yesterday. It stressed me out a lot....unnecessarily, I now believe. It's quite a bit easier to get into than the school that I'm in now. I can't wait to live in Seattle! merrr. I found this apartment complex near the college I'll be attending next year and I MUST live there. It's 20's Victorian style with claw-foot tubs and hardwood floors and I'll die if they don't accept my app.
-I dressed up in a pink, vintage dress with wings sewn to it and sparkles and fringey bits and I wore delightful socks and a tiara for Valentine's Day. I got 16 valentines. It made me feel loved.
-You know what? I've discovered that the worse the music is that I'm listening to, the less people criticize me. It's like, if a song is really good, people feel the need to criticize you for your lack of music trivia knowledge, or for not playing some other, "far superior" version of the song. Lame
-Some people suck at life. I don't like those people. It is unfortunate that I must be surrounded by them All The Time.
-If I had the chance to fly to outer space in a rocket, I wouldn't do it. I don't think that I would like space. Unless it was like Cowboy Bebop space. Hooray for girly, fluffy, anime space!!!!!!!
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scagnetti:
Sounds like 
is on the way!
is on the way!
girlrobot:
dude, I lost your e-mail. I'm sad. oh well, I'll try and get you through your contact thing.