If I get a C in my history class, I am going to cry. No joke.
Tears. Streaming down my face. Sob probably.
Anyways.
Wanna know something that is probably not to healthy?
When I even remotely think about being in a relationship,
I feel like I'm about to get sick. Why???
Uhm. I'm not so sure. But my stomach gets all gross feeling
and I start to feel super d i z z y and the world kinda starts spinning a little bit.
Then I start s h a k i n g and feeling super nervous.... hmm.
Which, again, probably isn't all that healthy.
Well I guess it isn't a terrible thing.
At least we all know that I won't be getting hurt anytime soon.
Yay.
Then again.. it isn't JUST relationships.
It's being with any guy in anyway other than friends.
Anotherwords; hook ups aren't sitting so well with my body either.
But that isn't a bad thing because I hate hookups.
With a fiery burning passion.
Anywhooooo. On to my next thing to rant about.
Why do some girls where pants soo freakin tight that they can't even bend their knee in.
seriously. What is the point of even WEARING THE PANTS??!
Sweetheart; we all know you're skinny, but I am concerned for your breathing status sometimes.
Ermmm...
Friday is my last day at Arbor View.
D:
d e p r e s s i o n .
Meh. I guess I really don't have much to talk about right now.
I could tell you a secret.
But I don't think I'm gonna.
Well.. Idk. Maybe I will.
. . .
Kay I will.
secret: damn.. what was it.. .
well too bad. I forgot it.
OH OH OH. I remember.
secret: I really wanted to do it.
Ha.
You just don't know what it is :]]
Peacee<3.
//frustration.
No comments:
Post a Comment