so i'm pretty much sitting at school thinking about stupid stuff, like my lame ex, my super cool kick butt super hero, myspace, my favorite song, and how much cake i ate yesterday. um, not much to write or talk about. I'm not really good with this spilling out my guts on the web thing. It will eventually come back to bite me in the butt, ya?
ok so this is great. my grammar isn't too great on the web...cuz this is like nothing. so, sorry about that. ok but this is a great story. i'm going to warp tour and by ex was supposed to go with me, right? no, he's taking that skank he dumped me for. What a jerk, huh? yeah i was pretty T.O.ed, if you couldn't tell. He's like o sher'l, come on, don't be like that. I feel like a jerk already. Whatever. let's be honest, you only feel like a jerk cuz you got caught. If i never asked u, you'd never feel bad or whatever. It's only obvious. He's all like o u can be mad at me if you want, i understand. I'd be pissed if i were you. No, i don't want to be mad. It doesn't serve a purpose. I don't want him to be ok with me being upset with him. i want him to understand how i feel and make it eat at him til he truely gets it through his head. but i mean whatever, it's over and done now. I don't care anymore. he can do whatever he wants. So i'm going to warp tour with my gang of friends and i'm leaving his ass at home. "]]
that felt empowering haha
yeah but anyway so i'm totally stocked about warp tour. "]
it's gonna be kick ass. "}
WOAHHHH!!
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