Fuck this one...
DUDE! I HAVE A NEW JOURNAL! I SUGGEST ALL OF YOU JOURNAL USERS GET ONE AT GREATESTJOURNAL.COM....ITS SOOOO MUCH FREAKING BETTER!!!
Here's the link to mine...

http://www.greatestjournal.com/users/mmm_mmm_bitch/



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The Story of TBS!
So obviously I went to TBS lastnight...and I won't hold you kids in the edge of your seat through this whole entry, waiting for me to say wether it sucked ass or not...IT KICKED ASS! So I'll start from the beginning of the day...I woke up as usual for school but w/ this certain urge to go back to sleep...so I did and had my dad drive me to school at like...11. So I get there and the whole fucking school smells like a skunk and I'm thinking wow, I came to school for this shit? So then Alicia took my bus to my house and we basically just called John and Dustin back and forth to see if they were going to the show that night. Oh yeah we watched BET for a long time...trying to perfect our ghetto G-Unit calls. So then we leave for the show...we picked up John and Dustin on the way...due to some bad traffic near the Old Port we got out and walked to the State...on the way, some skater boys were yelling shit at John...man, it's kids like that who kill the skating scene y'guy...which is one reason why I got sick of skateboarding a while ago because it's the assholes that keep you down and its becoming this stupid ars trend...so we go in and try to get a good spot in the pit...once the show starts, it's always easier to get up front...so by the time the Living End's set was over w/, we were like...one person away from the bar so all was well...I hit up this convo w/ a dude that had just gotten out of jail lol...Alicia was talking to some kid that I seriously thought was like...Jack Osbourne for a while...before TBS came on I became like...so sex driven over Adam Lazzara (frontman of TBS)...so TBS comes on...Adam had some holes in his shirt...I could tell it was going to be a good set :) So I like...did something odd to my wrist during one of their new songs...I had it like...bent inward and then kid who had gotten out of jail moshed into my hand and my wrist went some way wrists aren't supposed to but...that didn't keep me down. So by the encore, Alicia and I were like...at the bar (I seem to ALWAYS get there somehow by the end of a show at the State) which was pure luck considering some chics in front of us had obviously never been to a concert so they weren't expecting an encore, so they left and I was like...sweet. Adam was all, if you have a cell phone, hold it up cuz it looks cooler, so Alicia held hers up...then she remembered that beastly had a camera on it so she got some quality shots of Adam! So it was an awesome show...not too many hott guys considering I always get surrounded by the ugly, haven't taken a shower in months, unkempt beard ones...After the show, I bought a TBS shirt and a bag...then we waited for what seemed like an hour for our ride...and then I took a shower once again...covered in sweat that wasn't even mine! :D

So now it's the weekend! I didn't go to school today because it was a half day anyways...so I'm gonna go make awesome plans for tonight...either Dooshy and I will stay home and watch horror movies because that's what Dooshy and I do best, or I'll like...go somewhere w/ some kids...CIAO!

My Day At WCYY...
SO! Alicia and I job shadowed Shawn 'the face melter'Jeffrey from CYY today...it was pretty awesome...I was nervous the whole time but...I got over it...we got on the radio like 3 er 4 times talking about music and the TBS show tomorrow...and Alicia did a plug for CMP...it was entertaining...EVA! LOL, so we got the full tour...I found out some things about radio that I didn't like...a)NEVER leave a message requesting a song...he DELETED them all while we were there...b)the shows are mostly pre-recorded...which is kind of...depressing...but anyways, it was weird just seeing all of these semi-famous people walk by like..Jonesie *spelling* and Meredith from the Q and just being all, "Hey...". I got a few pix in...one while I was at the mic and one w/ Alicia and Shawn...if I remember the address to one of those websties where you just post pictures, i totally would post those I just mentioned and a ton more...so we were there from like...8:30-2...I think Shawn and whoever was listening to the radio must think I'm obsessed w/ TBS because all I talked about was how they played at my favorite gig, and how I'm going to their show tomorrow *by the way, I tried to like...hint that I wanted free tickets by saying, "Yeah, I'm going to the show tomorrow but I just need my ticket..." and he's like well, maybe we could work that out for you...but he never did because they didn't have any left...but Alicia and I got a free CD (The Living End)* anyways...it was fun...boring at times...but fun...I got my TBS tix at the state after the shadowing was over...I figured I'd just have to BUY them like the "regulars" lol. TBS TOMORROW NIGHT! WOOT WOOT! Wow, it's gonna rock sooooooooooooo hard. Well, I must be going...I'll definitiley post some time after the show...to rub it in yo fuckin faces! CIAO

So here I go making more mistakes....
Oh geeeeee wilickers Mister Diary...do I have some complaining for you...so I guess I made a mistake in speaking my mind in my profile...this is what I remember it saying, "OH! WOE IS ME! MY LIFE IS UTTERLY TERRIBLE! People like that? Cry me a motherfucking river you worthless pansies"...harsh? Yes. But honest? Definitley...so let me analyze it so people don't get the wrong idea...obviously the first part is just a slight exaggeration of the comments I've heard from some people lately...the "cry me a river part" means, wow, everyone has a problem w/ their life...we're teenagers if you hadn't noticed so acting like you're the only one in the world that has a bad day more than often makes you look lame and emotionally repetative...just because others like to hide it when they have bad days doesn't mean we don't have them...the "worthless" part means, an attitude like that won't benefit the world or yourself...the "pansies" part means you just have to suck it up some days ya know? Go scream in a pillow or write a poem about it...you don't have to blame your friends for your emotions when the only one to blame is your hormones...not that they're a person but you guys get the picture...but I didn't make that statement just for one person, I made it for all of the drama queens and kings in our school who 'make mountains out of molehills'. And making people feel shitty for not asking what's wrong w/ you is just not right...especially when the majority of the time you bitch them out for asking...now all of this might sound too precise to be meant for a lot of people but it really is...I've been reading tons of people's live journals from my school, and really...they're crazy. Some complain about no one asking them what's wrong when they were crying at lunch er summit but those are the people in my school who cry EVERYDAY at lunch...I mean, you have to come to realize that at some point, they're going to get tired/annoyed w/ wasting energy on shit the person's not even going to take in anyways. So on a different note...I've come to the conclusion that spending a lot of time w/ one or more friends is a huge mistake...because then you start to realize their faults but when you try to do the right thing and tell them so that I can save them before some stranger has to tell them, they get pissed off...I mean friends should be honest and that's what I've been slowly developing...even if I don't tell my friends what's going on in my life because I'm really not like that, I still tell them shit like ya know...that thing you said to that person was realy bitchy or soemthing like that...because if shit like that happens all the time, what do you think other people will think of you? Even if you don't care what people think, you're not going to make any new friends if everyone thinks you're mean...so I'll stop now that I've got 2 friends that I hold really close to me all pissed...well, I'm honestly sorry for whatever I did that set you guys off...but I can't say I regret letting you know how I feel...because when you bottle all that shit up, it amounts to one huge fight and the outcome usually sucks ass...I should know, it's happened...a lot. And I've also noticed that when you have a fight w/ someone...and when it ends, the other one is pissed, that means they know you're right...and they hate it...but that's just my observations...


So on a completely different note, this week is going to like...rule...and let me tell you why:

tomorrow-job shadowing w/ scott and john (no school)
thursday-normal school day but TBS that night!!!!
friday-1/2 day! and shopping w/ megan...
saturday-drive in...and NO babysitting because I totally quit!


So ciao ladies and gentlemen...

Did I tell you I was 25? OOO! AH! OOO! AH!
So there's a small amount of school left...which is glorious. I have a field trip tomorrow. We're going to Boston. It's kind of nerve racking though because my mom is chaperoning and she hates every kid in the world except for me and jazmin...so this should be interesting. So let's see...Monday, I won't have school because of the Boston thing...Tuesday I think it'll be a normal day...including school and all my classes...Wednesday, we have job shadowing and I'm shadowing the Shawn guy from WCYY w/ Alicia. I was going to shadow some guy from the Moose County skate shop but I never actually got around to calling them...and I don't feel like it...and that's all the shit I can think of...oh yeah, and tomorrow is the beginning of SPIRIT WEEK! Which I never actually take part in...because I don't have any school spirit...at all. Don't we have like...a hick day on Friday?...that'll be soooooome challenge for some people in our school :/ And there's superhero day on Wednesday er summit...WOW! I totally love how they have spirit week on the one week when practically the whole school won't even be there...uy. OH YEAH! I don't think I ever posted about that night...at that place...so listen: Alicia, Michelle, and myself went to the "You're A Good Man Charlie Brown" play at the church across from Alicia's street. It was pretty underground...and really cute. Before the play started I was serenading Michelle and Alicia w/ church songs I found in the bible. Did you know there aren't any pictures in the bible? I find that thoroughly depressing. I mean, how do they expect to wow the kids w/ religion if they can't look at any pictures? Answer me that bitches...so at intermission Derek came to sit w/ me and I tried to like...I don't really know what I was doing but I was about to sit in his lap and I dropped the cap to my chap stick er summit because we were all playing w/ shit from my purse and I guess as Alicia says considering she witnessed it, "It was the least smoothest move" I've ever made...ah well...it's not like I had any means to impress Derek anyways...so after the play we walked back to Alicia's...but like half way there I remembered I had to ask David if he was going to the TBS gig...so we get there and Alicia's semi-new cell phone is on the freaking ground...s'good thing I wore my lucky shirt or who wouldn't have a cell phone? It's weird how my lucky shirt has a 3 leaf clover...I find that creepy actually...So I talked w/ David and Kevin for a few minutes...and then we went to find Amanda...so we found her...along w/ this kid named after lettuce...Kale er summit...it reminds me of Sponge Bob Square Pants because Kale sounds like Kelp...but ANYWAYS lol, I could tell from the getgo that the Kale guy was very...."outgoing"? but Amanda left...and then David and Kevin left...so that left Alicia, Michelle and myself alone...w/ Kale. So then he's like, "Wanna play dark tag?" and I thought he said "dart tag" so I was like hmm...violent? Where would we get darts anyways y'guy...so they all start running around and then I took Alicia aside and I'm like, "Um, should we be playing "dark tag" w/ some guy we don't even know?" and she's like, "Um....no?" So we stop...and I whisper to Alicia to act liek her mom was calling...so while Alicia's faking a phone conversation w/ her mom (which was very convincing w/ the whole..."yes, mom" "Jesus, mom, yes!" and all)btu anyways...the Kale guy comes behind me and puts his arm around my neck and I'm like, "Um...Um....What is he doing?!" and ofcourse after the fact that I had been in that situation you think yeah, I'd kick him in the face er summit...but I mean...he could've snapped my neck in one move considering he had just been bragging about how he was training for the marines and he had learned all of these techniques to kill people. So I couldn't move...and I didn't dare to. So the expressions on Alicia and Michelle's face weren't very re-assuring either! lol, they were like waiting for him to rape me er summit. But then he's like, "JUST KIDDIN'!" And I was like oh...*fake laugh*. So then Alicia's like, "Yeah, we gotta go" So we left...and the whole time we're walking back in the dark and we keep lokoing back to see if he was following us...wow, that night was creepy. I mean, some people might think that we were over-reacting and shit but I mean...think about it....you don't know the kid...he's like 19 flriting w/ 14 year-olds...and then he puts you in a very threatening situation? I mean, how were we supposed to know he WASN'T going to do something stupid er summit...but anyways after all that Alicia and Michelle were all "YEAH, he totally was flriting w/ you!" and I'm thinking really? because when he had his arm around me my life had flashed in front of me and not once did I think Oh, maybe he just wants to do me! But we were all freaked out...So I'll have to talk to David about leaving us all alone when he had a car to take us home in and all! I mean, he always says that I'm his responsiblity when I'm w/ him and jazmin's not around...like at the TBS show he was having a panic attack when I was gone for like 5 minutes lol. But then he totally leaves me alone w/ this crazy guy...Geeze. But anyways...last Friday I hung out w/ Alicia...we went to see Shrek 2...and we showed up like 15 minutes late...so the one we went into had obviously already started so we're like yeah, of course we don't get the plot because we missed the beginning...but I swear it must've been like...a little over 20 minutes when it ended and I'm thinking wow, even if we were late, we weren't THAT late. So we look aound and what do we find? Another showing of Shrek 2...so once we had realized it was there, we had basically walked in on the part where we were at on the other lol. So I'll have to go see it again to catch the beginning...I think I'm going to the drive-in w/ some people this saturday to see it anyways...so during the second time we were watching it im like um...do you really want to watch the whole 2nd half again? So we agreed to leave...and we went to shop N save and about some toy guns out of those 50 cent machine things...those run on like...pure luck...I mean, I think I put in some money for a spongebob figure er summit and I got like some fucking mini coffee mug...so that's when I tried again in a different one and got a toy gun...So then we walked around some more...checked out the repairs on the glass door the kid had smashed into at the beginning of this month er summit...theeeeen we went to Bullmoose...where I found the same purse I have but in like...turqouise so I bought that one too. And then I went home...and then on Saturday I went babysitting for the LAST time...go me. I officially quit that night...then I slept over at Bailey's and we watched Shaft because I had brougthen that along w/ some other movies...I love Shaft...I'm convinced that I'm the chic version of Shaft...w/ the smooth ghetto come backs and all... but let me tell you, i was so hyper...over nothing!So we go to bed and both of us had just like...laid down...and its like silent for 5 seconds and i start laughing sooo hard and Bailey gets up, runs over, flips on the light, and shes like WHAT? WHAT HAPPENED?!! And I 'm like, "I was just thinking that it would be soooo funny if one of us just said "OOPS! I CRAPPED MY PANTS!" because it was so slient!" So then like....we all lay down again and its silent and im like, "OOPS! I CRAPPED MY PANTS!"
and shes like wow, im gonna be hearing that all night huh crabz? and im like naw...so of course like a minute later, i get up, run over and turn the light on and im like jumping up and down and im like BAILEY! BAILEY! OMIGOD! BAILEY! And shes like WHAT! WHAT! *you know, thinking it was something serious* and im like, "....I CRAPPED MY PANTS!" Yeah...it was funnier at the time. So that was it for exciting things this week...I was supposed to go shopping w/ some people at the Old Port today but...I didn't...and I still haven't gotten my TBS tix...I'm thinking I'll give Peege and Will some ticket money so when they go on one of their daily dates they'll get them...they did that last time anyways. So I have to go...I can't come in late to school tomorrow like I usually do because I'll miss the bus to Boston and shiz...and that'd suck because like...a 1/4 of the class is in the hands of my mom lol. So...CIAO

Bailey's here!!! woohoo!
Wow, I'm retarded but what better way to spend your boring moments than posting on your blog...w/ a friend...named Bailey...Yay...HEARTBREAK ON VINYL RUUUUUUUULES!!! Damnit, I'm in such a good mood...and everyone all of the sudden has decided that their world is crumbling...cryyyyyy me an effing river...y'hoes. Yay, wait a tick? I dont think I ever posted about my birthday party?! WHOAH! Here we go then...so the Friday before my birthday my good good friends threw me a party at Club B Bot...and it totally ruled...I brought Dooshy...but when we got there, she ran away...and I was like...going to have a mental breakdown...but before I did that I went into Tarzan mode!!! So I like..whipped off my outer clothing like the savage beast I am and climbed into the trees to get Dooshy...but once I retrieved her I fell down the hill...ON MY BACK!!! So I had sticks up and down my shirt, in my pants, my hair...Dooshy and I were very frustrated because this ruined our birthday attire....indubidally...so then we went into the hottest spot out there...Bailey's garage! We danced the dance of love...not really...we just danced...a lot...or more like I just danced and everyone watched...like it ALWAYS is...but I have to admit...Crabz loves the spotlight...so theeeen I opened my presents...they ruled...I got granny panties, a thong, a bra, 2 keychains (my little pony and ninja turtles), a mojojo window thing, a barbie, a blockbuster gift car, a picture from colin, *the stuff bailey bought me from Old Navy...which probably cost more than every other present I got put together lol*, lots of handwritten cards, and thats aboot it...Total? about $5...yep...so then they brought up this homemade surprise vegan birthday cake that had confectionary sugar all over it...so when I blew out the candles...it went all over the cake holder mwuahahaha...my spit will forever be preserved in the fibers of their shirt! So that was about it...then me, Michelle, Amanda, and obviously Bailey slept over...at Bailey's house and we had like...mega girl talk...it was great...so I think that was it...but now onto the actual day of my birthday...well...it sucked ass! I think I forget that I have the worst bday charma than anyone...so when shit goes wrong I'm like OMIGOD! WHAT A BAD DAY! And then i remember oh yeah...shit always happens on April 12 i.e., my sister getting mono, my sister breaking her arm, my sister driving her car into the minivan, and so on...but this year...oh this year was quite bad indeed because everything happened to ME! Not my sister...me. So I wake up...everything's fine...I go to the state capital and sleep for an hour while they passed bills...then I woke up and Bailey wasn't there...so I immediately got this OMG! IM ALONE! scared feeling...which someone who just turned 14 shouldn't get lol. So we get on the bus...and I'm counting my money...and I'm missing 30 bux!!! So I'm thinking WTF mate? Someone took my money...and to this day I'm still convinced that it was that Chinese kid...so anyhoo, I get back from the field trip and I had to talk w/ the principal forever about the money stealing...atleast I got a job offer out of it all lol, so then I'm thinking okay, I'll just go home and take a fucking nap...and when I woke up it will be Apri 13! But no...I'm about to leave the school and then I get word that I have to go to the police station...which I don't hold against Alicia...I hold it against the principal for over-reacting...so I spent a loooong time there...a long BORING time. So then I get home and then I had to get a ride to Alicia's to pick up my crap, but of course I couldn't even leave my driveway w/out something happening...my sister backed up into the minivan...then we figure out that the car was like...dangerously low on gas...so we get to the gas station and the fucking card doesn't work...so then I was like y'know fucking what...I dont need to go shopping for Florida yet...we have enough gas to get to Alicia's...and plus, I wanted to be home w/ Dooshy to make sure nothing happened to her lol...oh me and my maternal instincts. So I get home and my mom decides to go grocery shopping or soemthing...so I'm like yeah, I just want to go home...so she drops me off and she's like "can I get you anything?" and I dont know why I said this because I never say anything referring to killing myself but I'm like "Yeah, can you get me a rope?" and shes like Gaaaaaaaab...and I walked inside...so I took a shower to try and wash away the bad charma...doing all of this while like..pouting because I kept analyzing how fucked up the day had been...let alone my BIRTHDAY...so I'm brushing my hair and my sister comes in w/ a bouquet of flowers and Wendy's french fries...so I started crying...but w/ tears of joy I might add lol...so that was it...and then my bad charma wore off the next morning...yay. CIAO, thanks for reliving the past w/ me! lol

Some people need to like...go home and stay there...
So I've noticed that some people have absolutely nothing to offer to this world accept for their pitiful remarks about other people i.e, Veganism, music, blah, blah, and so on...I mean, I'm not Vegan to be cool shit...considering I was the first one to do it in my school so I'm pretty damn sure it's not a "trend" I was following...and if caring about animals is a trend then that's the fucking coolest trend ever. And people always ask me if I get pissed when other people go vegan for no reason...So I say this: I don't care why people go vegan, its the fact that they're not eating an animal or funding the enslavement of animals that matters to me. The only thing I don't like is when people that aren't vegan give vegans a bad name by calling them "hippies" and whatnot and making it seem less desirable to be a vegan...thats effing retarded first of all...second of all, everyone has their opinions and it is the first amendment or whatnot to have freedom of speech, but when you only have petty things to say that aren't going to better anyone, you just look like an asshole who should go live in some thirdworld country and THEN you'd find the real meaning of freedom of speech. And this whole music thing is absolutely...not right. I introduced emo to my school, I showed people other good bands that you can't find on the radio, I showed them that rock music goes far beyond Good Charlotte and Simple Plan, and for a few of those people to backfire on what I have given them by saying that I claim to be a "music guru" is just unacceptable. Frankly, wether this sounds conceited or not, I know more about music on a whole than some of you will ever know...I grew up on all types of music. (blues, r&b, jazz, reggae, disco, rock & roll, you name it, my parents played it bitches) You can go research punk and emo all you effing want and I'll still know more... I mean, I know that this genre called emo that I showed you kids is like the new punk rock, but why don't you get out of the radio, out of Hot Topic, out of the discussions over wether Avril is "punk" or not, past emo, and onto different genres...I know I'm way past my rebelious stages of teen angst and obsessions w/ the word, emo...and even more terms that I've introduced like "screamo"...but jesus...there's so much more than that in the music world...maybe you should pick up an instrument and do something productive like actually learn how to play it instead of putting it in the corner of your room for the effect. Maybe write a song or two...put all of your teenage emotions about boys, girls, politics, and whatever the hell else we bitch about constantly into some powerful and meaningful lyrics...so where was i going w. this? oh yeah, I've had some help from some of my close friends to come to the conclusion that some people in our school are just jealous of my individuality, my eccentric sense of humor, and my vast knowledge of music...g'day... I will ALWAYS be the MONKEY!

IM BACK!
Yaaaaay, I'm back from Florida...heh, most of you probably didn't even know I left but wuteva. Yeah, it was alright until everyone there tried to brainwash my sister and I into thinking we'd LOVE living in Florida...it all started when my dad told them that we (as in my mom, jazmin, and i) were holding him back from this pseuto dream he has of opening up a store somewhere...preferably Florida...but the real reason I'm assuming is that he just wants to follow around his family just like his brother and sister do. So fuck that...fuck them...I kinda like living out my childhood in my hick state called Maine. So I went to Islands of Adventure while I was there...which rocked the casbah! I think the scariest ride was probably the Dr.Seuss ride believe it or not..yes, the Dr.Seuss ride...coming from Gabby..goddess of horror movies...she's afraid of Dr.Seuss...and then the "get you wet the most" ride award goes to the 2 rides in the Toon Lagoon part of the park...jesus, it was like neverending wetness...to the point where it got annoying because you were soaked and then it was like oh and here's another water fall, yay. Let's see...what other rides...oh yeah, there was the Jurassic Park ride...which was alright but I kinda felt like I was in a nature video during the beginning because there's this narorator and all of these mechanical herbavore dinos around...so I was all, "WHEN HERBAVORES ATTACK!" because the narorator was like talking about how innocent and harmless they were. Then, I guess a few of the ferocious dinosaurs got loose er summit and then at the climax of the ride (and im not talking about sex you kids) this T-rex almost eats yer head er summit and then you go down a warefall thing to get away...so more water. Aaaaaand I went on the SPIDERMAN ride...which was actually pretty rad...but the best part was my sister's scream...wow...I couldn't stop imitating her for the longest time. I went on like 2 rollercoasters that went upside down and shiz...it was neat. And I went on one called THE FLYING UNICORN...wow, it was like the kiddiest rollercoastewr ever...and you'd think I'd be fine but the whole time I was like choking on my spit lol. I went shopping a few times while I was in Florida...I found some sweet stores...that inhabited clothing. One was called Gadzooks and I bought a green shirt that says "Dublim" and a yellow/green top...and a polkadotted belt....and dice earrings...then I bought more earrings...and then the morning that we left, I woke up w/ the worst headache so I went into the the bathroom to yarf...which was the first time I've yarfed in like 2 years...and then I got to the airport and I was all shit, I have to yarf again...so I yarfed in the first trashcan I could find while my sister was like laughing her ass off...so I later found out that I was sick because the salad I had the night before had cheese in it that I didn't know about and y'know...consumption of cheese...and being vegan doesn't mix too pleasantly. So then a few hours and some drugs later I felt good enough to go to the Story of the Year, Letter Kills, Adair, and Motion City Soundtrack show...it was amazing...Alicia said I really did look like a boy from Rooney w/ my new hair cut because its straight and angled...ha...headbanging feels so awesome when your hair is angled cuz it does that hott thing that I can't describe...so I moshed...a lot...Shayna and I moshed way up to the front...woohoo...we met some fellow emo go-ers...I think I was the only one at the gig that had REAL emo glasses...so I was re-assured that I rule and such...I held the hand of the hott guy from Letter Kills but he wouldn't let go of my hand for a second and I Was kinda like...falling over because every person there was trying to hold his hand too. And I held the hand of the guy from Story of the Year...the frontman to be exact...aaaand Motion City Soundtrack played my favorite song by them so I was like...sweet. Story of the Year covered 'Enter Sandman' by none other than Metallica and that ruled all. But at the very end of the show, I like lost my balance and like fell off the platform I was on because if you've ever been to a show at the State you know that there are 2 levels...but falling is always fun when you don't get trampled...and I didn't get trampled so all was well. Aaaaaaaand then me and my soaked in sweat that wasn't mine body went home! FUUUUN...then I took a shower...CIAO!

SO SPRINGY!!!
yayyyyy, its SO beauteeeeful outside...I took dooshy for a walk but that didnt last long because she started inhaling the dirt :/ lol, but anyhoo...life's a blast! haha that sounds retarded...but it really is going quite well. I went shopping w/ B Bot lastnight...I served as the trusty consultant..my main rule was "NO sweatshirts!" lol, it was great. I bought tons of tops for Florida...and then B Bot bought me my bday present...when i was right there but eh, it was RAD stuff...she bought me 2 tops and an elephant piggy bank...well...its a blue elephant...that holds the money just like a piggy bank...but i thought that "elephant bank" sounded odd...so anyhoo...I have nothing else to say but my bday is in 5 days!!!! :O) And I go to Florida in um...8 DAYS!!!!

Penis, I <3 your shaggy mop hair!!!!!!!!!!

Yeeeeeep yep yep

My inner child is sixteen years old!

Life's not fair! It's never been fair, but while
adults might just accept that, I know
something's gotta change. And it's gonna
change, just as soon as I become an adult and
get some power of my own.

How Old is Your Inner Child?
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