May 2011
That moment when you wish you weren’t afraid of people and brave enough to go to the cast dinner…
Lol.
Imminent awkwardness avoided though.
April 2011
I’ve been wearing headphones long enough that I’ve stop feeling them.
Then I stood up and was violently reminded that they’re still on my head.
i hate it when my friends get boyfriends and then...
I love how every time I do something for my mom, she acts like a bitch and tells me that I basically did it wrong.
I can’t fucking win.
I don’t do it, she acts like a bitch. I do it, she acts like a bitch.
My little sister just said “Yeah, the royal wedding was pretty nice. I just killed three people at once!
being a person is getting too complicated
time to be a cat.
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(if no one does this I will look like a complete noob)
First 5’2” aw yeahh.
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Cast photos.
I think it’s funny that I literally haven’t done anything as stage manager for two months, and now in the last week she’s given me a bunch of things to do, extremely last minute.
…Da fuck?
The minute my parents walk in the door it’s like everything is a giant fucking deal. They need to chill for two seconds. Not everything needs to be done this second.
Kills May 1.
Awwwwww Yeeeeaaaahhhhh
OMF… report, can’t you just write yourself!? Why is this taking so long!?
Reality: Why do I procrastinate so damn much?
trololol my parents lecture me but I don’t listen. I’m such a rebel. Petty teenage problem FTW.
God I’m tired.
Also… my posts seem really random today. I think I’ve been subconsciously effected by Artaud… O_o… He was right !
I tend to buy records at random. I don’t listen to the radio. I just pick out a record and listen to it over and over again until I love it, regardless of how I felt about it the first time.
I am always tired ! Woooo ! I live in constant delirium. And I think I just tried to impress a boy.
Man.
Love this place. →
I don’t like being grouped in with the “modern day teen” who’s only interested in new shit and MTV.
FML
I suck at everything. This is too hard. I give up.
I’m having a terrible day.
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I just realized I have NO IDEA how to write a report!
Don't wear skinny jeans if you don't have skinny...
Fuck that.
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Once when I was little I wore a tank top and my best friend called me a prostitute. She also told me that if attractiveness was based on our personalities, I’d be even uglier than I am. Oh, and she ever so kindly explained to me that it was just my bewbs that made me look fat.
I am so glad I don’t talk to my elementary school friends anymore. XD
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Educational institutions have perfected the art of killing passion.
Artaud is hella cool, but having to write an essay about him makes me never want to hear his name again.
HOLY FUCK! I literally had the worst day of my life. People can be total douchebags… honestly.
NEVER work at a “children’s entertainment venue” (a farm, in this case) for a holiday weekend. The parents are complete fucking assholes.
Some British twat yelled at me because I had no extra paint brushes for him and his seven kids. What the fuck was I supposed to do? I’m...
I fucking hate thinspo blogs.
As if everyone’s perception of themselves isn’t fucked up enough already… Let’s try to convince a bunch of teenage girls to starve themselves to death.
I feel like the world wants me to kill myself because I’m fat. What the hell…
I can’t eat in public :P
I feel really uncomfortable when people look at me.
Today at work one of my bosses was commenting on this woman eating fries and all I could think was: “What if someone’s thought that about me…?”
And that is one example of why I’ve never like eating in public. It’s really awkward.
