August 2012
35 posts
My friendship with Taylor is one of a kind.
We always text each other when we’re on the pot and send each other pictures of our facial expressions.
It may sound weird to you but it makes me laugh every time.
My best friend is my everything.
confused.
I had a dream last night. It was sort of a random one, in fact. We were supposed to be at school even though it looked nothing like school at all. Someone was yelling at me with tears running down their face. I didn’t quite figure out why, though. All I can remember is sitting down and thinking to myself while grinning from ear to ear. I’m not sure what to make of it. Maybe...
“Sometimes good things fall apart so that better things can fall together.”
– Marlyn Monroe (via quote-book)
Keasby Nights
Today was alright more or less. School was the same old thing but it could have been better. Band was okay, even though we are just wasting our time this week. And the whole time Stavely and I were constantly talking about eating Taco Bell which made practice seem longer than it really was. After band I finally went to Taco Bell with my friends… and that was great. Now, I’m kind of...
We're saxy.
I swear, if it weren’t for my section, I would absolutely hate marching band. They make me happy and put a huge ass smile on my face. Not to mention there is no drama, whatsoever. I love my sexy saxophone section. They are the best. MY SECTION IS BETTER THAN YOURS.
Some bitch just told my boyfriend she loved him on...
earthandanimals:
Yup.
rightt…
“In a bitter world, you are the sweetest. In a perfect world, you are different. In my world, you are everything to me. And you leaving it, it will not stay together.”
I have no idea how to feel. Worried…sad…contempt…happy…angry…? I’m just sort of here and I don’t know what to do with myself. How the fuck did I end up here?
Progress reports come out soon and I know I am failing AP English 3 and AP U.S. History. Yeah… …Why the fuck did I take those classes?
I hate it when every time I look up, someone I really don’t want to see is right there.
What aggravates me the most is that, it’s ALWAYS when I look up for no reason. It is more annoying than Will Bridges constantly poking me on the arm while saying, “I’m raping you”. And that’s not even that annoying.
I wish I could just stay in the band room all day where...
I try not to think about it but it makes me really upset at the fact that you’re leaving soon. I’m going to be pretty miserable without you but I will manage. I just wish you the best of luck. I know that whatever you do, you will be very successful. I’m just glad that I have had the chance to come to know you so well. You are and will always mean everything to me.
Lights off Lava lamp Miles Davis Ice cold tea Great way to end a night.
“No matter how corrupt, greedy, and heartless our government, our corporations,...”
–
Kurt Vonnegut
(via leadingtone)
I’m throwing things around. I can’t get a grip of myself right now. I’m not sure if its the stress from the AP classes or if its just me. None of this started happening until school started. and nothing has changed in the past couple of months. These classes are going to literally drive me nuts. I know I can’t do it but I still keep trying to push myself and its not doing...
This AP shit is already starting to bug me. I have to read my U.S. History assignments over the damn computer and I can’t stare at this stupid thing for more than 30 minutes without my eyes burning. This can’t be good for my eyesight, let alone my brain. I want a fucking textbook. Not some dumb ass virtual shit.
WatchThe video is kind of blurry but I did a duet with my band director, Mr. Jack.
I didn’t get home until 9 because I had band camp.
And then Matt came over and we kept each other company while I did my homework. I sort of felt bad for doing my homework while he was over but he said he didn’t mind so I took his word for it.
At one point I gave up on my AP English homework but of course I picked it back up about an hour later. I know that class is going to kick my...
I have enjoyed watching you grow up these past couple of years. As weird as this may seem coming from me, you have blossomed into this amazing/incredible person you are today. Every day you always amaze me even more than the day before. It’s lovely… you’re lovely. No words can describe the feelings you give me. In my eyes, all I see is beauty and I’m just gracefully...
Junior year, fall semester
My first block is Spanish 2 and I already know I’m going to hate that class. It is full of a bunch of obnoxious kids who do not know when to shut up. My second block is alright. Its Pre-Algebra 2 and everyone in there seems like they can behave well. Though, I really don’t need that stupid class and I doubt they will let me change my schedule. Third block is the same as usual. WM and...
So it begins...
School.
I enjoy going, more or less.
Not so much for friends but to learn new things.
I just hate being surrounded by dumb fucks that don’t care about anything.
If I have classes with a bunch of THOSE kids, I am going to just sit in a corner and be that weird kid.
I am not so sure how I feel about this...
Apparently Snoop Dog changed his name to Snoop Lion. He claims the spirit called him to a ‘transformation’. Now, he wants to do reggae music. And no offense but it’s kind of bad. You are not Bob Marley and you will never be like Bob Marley, Snoop. There is no way in hell.
Reblog if you're a potato.
lets move to the UK
The majority of the kids overseas have great taste in music. Half of the kids my age do not know what real music is. Holy shit.
