Why can I never think of a title?
SO TODAY I kept clicking on links and they would somehow ALWAYS LEAD ME TO PLAGUE DOCTOR'S not like every link I clicked lead me to the same picture or anything, that'd be way freaky, but an astounding amount of links have lead to them today.
The problem with this? They terrify me. Like, google imaging them and trying to look through makes me almost cry and I have to click away in like 20 seconds. I can't stand them
In other news, my dear best friend is already hung up on a guy after breaking up with her boyfriend (she says it's more like she's allowed to like him now) I ask her who. She tells me to guess. This is one of the single most enraging things on my list of things that enrage me. HOLY FUCKING SHIT WHY?!?!?! No, just tell me, or at least give an obvious hint, making me guess makes me feel like a retard if I guess wrong. I hate it so ridiculously much. Of course once she finally tells me my guess is correct.
Anyway the guy she likes is the one that is trying to set me and Matt up. weirdo's. But in any case he's also the guy that told her SHE needed to have sex with Matt even though she had a boyfriend. To which he replied 'So? just because you have a boyfriend doesn't mean you can't bone another guy. I've done it' which despite making me laugh because it sounded like he was gay, also made me not trust him.
I also have a tiny crush on him, but I'm never one to act on those things (which may explain the singular boyfriend I broke up with in, like, two months out of annoyance) plus she declared like first and she talks to him all the time. I'd have to turn him down even if he declared his love for me tomorrow. Plus I don't trust him.....
HOLY FUCKING SHIT 2, that random poem from yesterday seems so....incriminating now. Stupid future-telling poems >.>
Todays poem:
Once upon a time
When Prism was but a small girl
somewhere younger than nine
She had a best friend; face whiter than a pearl
He was always well dressed
going to a wedding?
Her only friend; he was the best
Or was it to a funeral he was heading?
She wishes he'd come back
She'd hug his suit so black
That was so epically horrible, it puts my imaginary friend to shame. I do so miss him. It was weird about him, he'd never come inside unless I was using a camera or something. Otherwise we'd always play outside XD He was a pretty cool dude I guess, I don't remember much about him =P
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Showing posts with label best friend. Show all posts
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Sunday, May 16, 2010
Friday, May 14, 2010
oooooh
My best friend's boyfriend just broke up with her. He's such a douche. I mean seriously, telling her he loves her and they need to hang out more before bad and then the next day before school breaking up with her because they don't hang out enough. Seriously what the fuck?
Well whatever, she wasn't really sad, just pissed all day and acted pretty good, it's when she tried to say it out loud that she was sad.
In other news I was the victim of Blake today. He's such a weirdo, he jokes a lot about stupid stuff and he took my pen and wouldn't give it back until I did him sexual favors. No, I did not do any sexual favors in math class, or ever for him. I told my best friend to let him draw a penis on her arm with it which counted, so I got my pen back. He's such a weirdo.
Then he and my best friend were telling me I needed to have babies with Matt because....we're perfect for each other? I don't even like the kid, but they are so sure. Ericka just wants me to have his babies because he makes a weird face when he tries to look at things that are far away and want to take my 'squinty eyed Matt babies' for her own.
Why is she my best friend? Whatever, I have goddamn mud pie ice cream to eat bitches. FUCK YES.
Poem:
Fuck yes oh my god
Mud pie ice cream is so good
chocolate plus chocolate
Yes. Haiku. deal with it.
Today's color:
Well whatever, she wasn't really sad, just pissed all day and acted pretty good, it's when she tried to say it out loud that she was sad.
In other news I was the victim of Blake today. He's such a weirdo, he jokes a lot about stupid stuff and he took my pen and wouldn't give it back until I did him sexual favors. No, I did not do any sexual favors in math class, or ever for him. I told my best friend to let him draw a penis on her arm with it which counted, so I got my pen back. He's such a weirdo.
Then he and my best friend were telling me I needed to have babies with Matt because....we're perfect for each other? I don't even like the kid, but they are so sure. Ericka just wants me to have his babies because he makes a weird face when he tries to look at things that are far away and want to take my 'squinty eyed Matt babies' for her own.
Why is she my best friend? Whatever, I have goddamn mud pie ice cream to eat bitches. FUCK YES.
Poem:
Fuck yes oh my god
Mud pie ice cream is so good
chocolate plus chocolate
Yes. Haiku. deal with it.
Today's color:
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