Bilge Rats Karaoke To Interpretive Dance

It's been what, 2 months, about? Well my birthday passed. That was fun..familys dying, can't do anything about it, Sandusky ruined Penn State's rep forever. Nice going you disgusting creep. This week has been the shittiest out of all weeks and oh, look. Someone's leaving me AGAIN. It'll only stop once I leave this place but until then nothing is going to stay...on a side note I am fairly hungry. Too bad it's 3:30am and my extreme sleep deprivation has left me going temporarily blind whenever I turn my head. BoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriend
pshh. I'm not obsessed or anything. pshh.
kwangchu~

The Mona Lisa Puzzle....-nom nom- bye bye Mona Lisa

I find myself in a most discerning position for any human being to be in. And then I realized that everything I knew was not part of reality. The world around me was pure imagination of the mind. The walls were spiked, the floor made of trash bin covers. The buildings were made of silver and the poor had shrunk themselves into the exact shape of a muffin. Talk about muffin top. 
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And just to prove that you do, why don't you cry me a river? Cry me a river? I cried a river over you...

"Baby you light up my world like nobody else the way that you flip your hair makes me overwhelmed. The way you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell you don't know-oh-oh, you don't know you're beautiful. If only you'd see what I could see, you'd understand why I want you so desperately. Right now I'm lookin' at you and I can't believe you don't know-oh-oh, that's what makes you beautiful...<3"
I've officially turned 13 again. LONG LIVE BOY BANDS.
Preferably British boy bands such as the people who sang this lovely song:)
Ba boomp.

January! Come here quick! I just saw December cheating on you with July! That whore!

Joe Hisaishi...you are the sole human being that has made me wanna have sex with music. Not you, just your music. I get lost in the Howl's Moving Castle soundtrack every time I listen to it...pure notes. Simple as that. With the emotion to wipe out all those Academy award winners off the camera.
I love you.

Forever Andy's toy. But not the one's with bonnie. The ones in the attic with the christmas ornaments.

Story for the day.

All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.


My name is Rachel.
I'm agnostic.
But I wasn't before.
Problems between me and the church authorities....I'm not exactly welcome there anymore.
And I haven't shown up to church in 6 months.
So yesterday,
I disguised myself to go see a famous pianist perform at the church. Everyone was there.
Even my old friends from church.
But having not even thought about them for the past 6 months, I had completely forgotten about them.
But alas, my disguise did not serve its purpose as I thought it would.
So all those friends I had recognized me on the spot.
Just the look in their eyes was enough to show that.
But only one actually acknowledged my existence.
The rest of them just looked upon me with confusion...and a bit of betrayal.
It was all I could think about during the entire performance.
Now here's the problem.
I felt terrible that I had let them down like that.
And I also realized I missed them so much.
But I just couldn't show my face to them and show up to church today.
There was this ridiculous amount of guilt and sadness because I missed them so much.
And so the rest of the day, I made up scenarios in my head where I stood at their front door sopping wet because of the hurricane and crying my eyes out. But that's how I ended it. Because I couldn't tell whether they would let me in or not.
The end.

Nice story, right?
Oh, and my cousin made up a new phrase of advice: When life gives you pressure, make diamonds.
BAM.
How amazing is that?

Frumpy Machines,
Jennifer

Back To The Future. On Ice Skates.

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Yeah.
No welcome email yet.
Figures.
Teefury appeals to me.

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Doodling Time?
or
Sleeping Time?

The Alarm Clock Dance Pestilence Era

I have probably finished Paper Mario for N64 over 20 times now.
I simply adore that game...

Zeldaaaaaaaa.

Let's start a riot...in London:P

Will the world cease to exist because my fall semester schedule has been ruined?

............................................

No. I guess not.


SnidgetQuaffle101. Yes.

His Horny Carapace...

Quiche... an over-sized omelette with a pie crust.

Up All Night//French Horn Rebellion

Kidnapping?
Lame.

Do something awesome. Like dressing up as a tree and try to rob a bank.

That makes you famous.