February 2012
if someone buys me cinnamon i will do the cinnamon challenge.
there was a blood drive at my school today and i got to take part in it. :]
good thing i turned 16 the week before though, cause otherwise i wouldn’t have been able to.
it didn’t really hurt to be honest. on a scale of 1 to 10 i’d say it was a 4 maybe. the only thing that bothered me a bit was when they pricked my finger and when the nurse accidentally moved the needle around when it was in my vein. no biggie, tho ;p
anyway it was a little awkward cause this guy who is interested in me was chilling with me most of the time but my ex was around, too…and idk.
i still get that stupid uncomfortable butterfly feeling when he’s around. i can’t help it.
anyway, today was a pretty good day. did a good deed, saved 4 lives, made a new friend, just chillaxxxxed, and now i will snack and bit and pass the hell out.
i need rest!
seeing as how i’m not dead, would you still like to talk to me?
i’m 16! i’m not that little. but thank you
January 2012
Hahah you fucker. I’m telling on you
They’re brownish green. Hazel, I guess.
Who are you! You never tell me.
- friend: did you know it takes 43 muscles to frown & only 17 to smile
- me: did you know it takes 0 muscles to not give a fuck
- 12th graders: ew 11th graders
- 11th graders: ew 10th graders
- 10th graders: ew 9th graders
- 9th graders: ew middle schoolers
- middle schoolers: ew elementary kids
- elementary kids: ew babies
- babies: ew fetus
- fetus: ew wait how am i talking
i’m tired of playing spec ops with these fucking noobs. -____-
i always think it’s a joke whenever someone hits on me.
idk i just wanna laugh before they do so it’s a little less awkward or be like “who put you up to this. am i being punk’d? you guys can come out now!”
wot is rong