January 2011
88 posts
hiricky:
This is what happens, when two retards try jamming.
Notice my quick reaction. He abuses me.
When you're in class and the teacher says "find a...
hyliancitizen:
you look at your friend like
and your friend looks at you like
I don't like attention - But I like an entertained...
Zombie day.
Today was the first time I woke up on the wrong side of the bed. Usually, no matter how little sleep I get, I will wake up just as L&O (Loud&Obnoxious, promote promote!), as I would any other day. But, I felt like this the entire day:
And wanted to just …
Well, either it really does throw off the balance of the universe that I was a bipolar/grumpy zombie, or people just...
madlibs-deactivated20110227-dea asked: you and I, we're the same person
That awkward moment when you're sitting in class...
geekeffy:
And you think: “if you can read my thoughts, cough once.”
deadbrain.
I woke up from a prolonged power nap (which most likely means I’m NOT P. Diddy at the moment), and I feel like my eyeballs are being twisted, tummy punched, and head splited.
MUSIC IS MY SAVIOUR. IT IS MY ONLY FRIEND RIGHT NOW
Winning the game.
So I always hear, “You don’t have to study, you’re smart”!
And it irks me to admit that I secretly want to punch you in the eyeballs no matter how much of a sweetheart you really are in reality. But truth be told, I am not the “genius” people make me out to be. Yes, I may ace all my tests with little effort, but that does not mean I “take the strip”...
YOU RIGHT!
kneelhere:
soulfulcaptivity:
I talk to God and I’m all like….
And then I’m the devil tries to annoy me and I’m all like …
And he tells me I am not worth anything. I believe him and I go all…
And then I think remember how amazing God is and I’m all like…
Then God is like BAM ‘feel my presence’ and I’m all like…
Hahahha. This was a good one.
“And he tells me I’m...
cobalon:
naydenhagin:
cats69:
kindracantspell:
LITERALLY CRYING
OH MY GOD
OH THE TEARS THEY ARE REAL
a single tear escapes my eyelid and trickles down my cheek and falls in agony to the floor below where it splashes into crystaline droplets
TEETHIN.
I’ve been biting my friends on the shoulder, forearm, bicep, hands, or whatever I can to alleviate my molar itches.
Normally, it’d be cute. But it’s getting so out of control that they flick my nose/ear and throw gum at me.
CURSE YOU, BABY TEETH! I’M 18 !!!!
Babysitting!
HAHAHAH!
Me: DAMN (to myself in the mirror)
Karl: DAMN, LOOK AT THAT FYNE-ASS MATHAFAKIN' BOY NEXT TO YOU.
Me: UH...
Karl: H&M TANK? You aiiight, beeyatch. KANYE SHRUG.
Me: HAHHAHAH
That awkward moment when you can't find your...
loveshakur:
Every damn day
There are those among us who are blessed with the power to save what is loved by...
– Alicia Key’s Music Video, lol.
HAW.
The debutante WOULD pick the only two left feet loser among her pool of dancer friends to learn her advanced dance moves!
I’d trade any of my cool talents to be able to have dance moves. But for now, not tripping or falling is my greatest wish.
Every one takes a step away from me when we start a choreo.
:’(
LOL!
I'm no longer straight-edge.
But I’m PROUD of the choices I made, because I know exactly what I’ve done.
No regrets.
Because innocent or not, I’m still the same person.
I’m not sure my logic is right, but I don’t care.
I still have God, morals, and a goal to fulfill :)
The reality of being phoneless.
Although it is a serious pain in the butt hole to not be able to contact people when to meet up for this and that (or sneak out to SB like I had planned to), I have to admit… there’s a serene sensation with the lack of responsibility that comes with it. I have no worries. No one to call, no one to text, no one to commit to. All I have to do is go with the flow, optimize my...