Yay. I am at the library at ten in the morning and it is a school day. Want an explanation? STRESS! Fuck Mrs. Quenelle and fuck Herr Williams. And fuck Sharoon for not being the least bit mature and for lacking a common IQ.
OH YEAH. Fuck Scott Roy.
Wednesday
Monday
Blog 76, April 6 2009
I am making new favorites every day. (btw, I am having a very off day, so my blog might be a little weird today).
While I was surfing the web heaven, I stumbled upon a new person that I find EXTREMELY attractive. So I did a little research on him and I found out that he is a gay porn star and after close observation, I have fallen in love with this hunkalicious man. His name is Leo Giamani and damn he is gorgeous.
I am trying to find an appropriate video that I can put on my blog, just like a slideshow of pictures of him or something. I dont know, I'll find something.
The only thing that is awkward about this video to me is the girl making sex noises in the background because he is GAY. Into GUYS.
Ok, you want to know why I am upset?! Its because my fucking family, COUNTING MY SISTER, apparantly like to talk about me behind my back saying that I am not gay because I am just going through a fucking "phase" and I am to young to know shit about myself. FUCK THAT. I know a little bit too much about myself and who is my family to say anything about me when my mom is just a crazy lady who likes talking like she is a three year old fairy and my stepdad is just a stupid drunk who refuses to change from his classic and pathetic ways. FUCK THEM. Right now I wish I could follow Chris and we could just go chill anywhere but fucking here. With family.
I actually trusted that my sister would be good with all that stuff but I guess she thinks just the same as everybody else in my family. And now the only thing that I have to lean back on is a group of unstable friends whose emotions come and go like a fucking storm.
Great life. And I am sorry if this offends whoever the hell is reading, but honestly, I used to be so much more stable and actually had the same daily personality before this year, now I am just crazy.
While I was surfing the web heaven, I stumbled upon a new person that I find EXTREMELY attractive. So I did a little research on him and I found out that he is a gay porn star and after close observation, I have fallen in love with this hunkalicious man. His name is Leo Giamani and damn he is gorgeous.
I am trying to find an appropriate video that I can put on my blog, just like a slideshow of pictures of him or something. I dont know, I'll find something.
The only thing that is awkward about this video to me is the girl making sex noises in the background because he is GAY. Into GUYS.
Ok, you want to know why I am upset?! Its because my fucking family, COUNTING MY SISTER, apparantly like to talk about me behind my back saying that I am not gay because I am just going through a fucking "phase" and I am to young to know shit about myself. FUCK THAT. I know a little bit too much about myself and who is my family to say anything about me when my mom is just a crazy lady who likes talking like she is a three year old fairy and my stepdad is just a stupid drunk who refuses to change from his classic and pathetic ways. FUCK THEM. Right now I wish I could follow Chris and we could just go chill anywhere but fucking here. With family.
I actually trusted that my sister would be good with all that stuff but I guess she thinks just the same as everybody else in my family. And now the only thing that I have to lean back on is a group of unstable friends whose emotions come and go like a fucking storm.
Great life. And I am sorry if this offends whoever the hell is reading, but honestly, I used to be so much more stable and actually had the same daily personality before this year, now I am just crazy.
Friday
Blog 75, April 3 2009
Wow, it is SO BORING being in this class, oh my giffle. This is craztastic and I think that I should tell you that I finally got parenthesis person to do a formal conversation with me. Ok, so I will interview him. Or her. Or it, whatever.
Ok, so would you mind if I asked you some questions?
(No)
Why are you still stalking my blog?
(No)
You promised you would cooperate though...
(Ok, I think that it is because you are the portal to the other world in which squirrels and gay men run free)
Um... does that mean that you are gay?
(...)
Well on that note, do the running man, eat a potatoe, kick a rock, play baseball, and listen to your parents.
Just kidding about that last one. Ignore it.
Dont listen to your parents.
They are min-controlling aliens that want nothing but a clean yard.
And beer.
Ew.
Beer.
Ew.
Clean lawns.
WHY THE HELL DO I HAVE TO DO THE LAWN WORK?! IT DOESNT BOTHER ME IF THE GRASS ISNT PERFECT ENOUGH TO STAB THROUGH MY SHOES :(
Be sure to read blog 74, that is my recomendation of the day.
Ok, so would you mind if I asked you some questions?
(No)
Why are you still stalking my blog?
(No)
You promised you would cooperate though...
(Ok, I think that it is because you are the portal to the other world in which squirrels and gay men run free)
Um... does that mean that you are gay?
(...)
Well on that note, do the running man, eat a potatoe, kick a rock, play baseball, and listen to your parents.
Just kidding about that last one. Ignore it.
Dont listen to your parents.
They are min-controlling aliens that want nothing but a clean yard.
And beer.
Ew.
Beer.
Ew.
Clean lawns.
WHY THE HELL DO I HAVE TO DO THE LAWN WORK?! IT DOESNT BOTHER ME IF THE GRASS ISNT PERFECT ENOUGH TO STAB THROUGH MY SHOES :(
Be sure to read blog 74, that is my recomendation of the day.
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