twentieth, jan

dear myself,
ok, let's get realistic here. a junky in the making used all of your conditioner. move on.

there is a man in my new school with a pony tail and a lot of sappy shit to say about his being so glad that our learning environment is so accepting. this is because he was too busy showing off his yoga moves to notice me rolling my eyes at him. should i open up, reach deep inside and pluck out my rose petal pink feelings and share them with him? should i yoga on his face to illustrate where it is that i'm coming from?

no, just forget it, forget it. because.

TONIGHT IS DIANE KEATON MOVIE MARATHON NIGHT OVER ON MY TWIN'S (NO RELATION) GINORMOUS COUCH! I'M SO DIGUSTED IT'S DIVINE!

PRV,ARCHVS,NXT,INDX,INFO.