"And everytime we tou-u-uch I get this kind of ru-u-ush!! If you don't wanna take it slow, why don't you just take me home.." I love Kiss You by One Direction. That song just gets me pumped and hyper and stuff. I like using "and stuff" with no english teacher to nag at me... I'm just in one of those moods that I just and hyper and happy and stuff.
and stuff.
Tomorrow me and I group of friends are going to see les miserables. I guarantee I'm going to cry my eyes out. Or burst into song. One of those.
This is totally random, but if you are a guy name cameron, reading this, I used to like you. (of course, if it's the right cameron.)
Why did I just say that? Because. Don't judge, don't question.
Me and my friend are having a lovely conversation about the boys in my school and hand shaking....
Woof.
DON"T LEAVE ME TONGUE TIED
love that song too.
I'm cold all of a sudden. I probably be off the computer.
How come when we're all trying to fit in and all that crap, no one bothers to stand out? It's hypocritical. That's why, if you see those people skipping, dancing, and laughing maniacally through the halls, odds are its me and my friends.
There's some in every crowd...
I'm supposed to join my school's advanced poetry group, but I don't know if I'm feelin' it.
Here's a spur of the moment poem.
(please hold while M gives me my topic.)
People are stupid.
Yes that is true.
The end.
That my friends, is poetic justice.
I'm gonna check out before I crash from whatever sugar high I'm surfin' on.
Peace out Girl Scout!!!!
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