Woo.
Yawn (: New school. Finally a Art school where i can play in the orchestra and sing my lungs out. Somewhere where ill meet new peoplee. Ahh [: can’t wait.
Lifee.
Hmm? Life, life is something unpredictable. Something Amazing. Something that mayy suck ass. But thats something that you keep or you’ll lose. It’ll suck losing something that is your life.without you life, who the hell would you be like seriously? I dont know, maybe you would be a puppy with the only thought in mind, is breed? Idk. Other things, birds, hatching eggs? Dead dinosaurs? Who really cares. Live like theres no tomorrow. Live like there wasnt even a yesterday. Its just today & whats ever comes your way. Like if you only had one hour to live. And nobody would waste that hour. well atleast, I know I wouldn’t. Hmm, What a life I have. I don’t know if im kinda happy at or angry? Well each second that I live my life I wanna live it, like there is no tomorroww its just me and whatever comes my wayy(: -Vanessa.
Wowness.
Lmaoooo. Something i Got off some dude’s page. Why men love their penises We like to pose in the mirror and air fuck. If something’s on fire we would probably pee on it. We like to flash our dicks to our friends and if they look at it we punch them an call them fags. We can put out fires with our stream of justice. Being able to jerk off with both left and right hands makes you gifted. We can make gun noises when we pee, because we’re figwe’re fighting the Nazi’s and the dirt in the urinal is the enemy Nazi planes. And we’re taking them all down. PEW PEW PEW PEW…BOOOM…oh no running low on ammo. I think vinny liked it :DD !
I loveee butterfliesss(:
Ohh my damnn.
Summerr(:
Hmm, summer. No more school for about 2 months. No more annoyance of damn haters, and teaches with their damn homeworkk? Well, summer started off with a good start but its turning suckyyishh. Long days, Harsh rain. Burning Sun(: Beachh timeee? hehe. Or moviee nights? Who knows? Who cares? So many to chose from, to little time? Hahaha so muchh fun(: Summer here I come!
“A friend is a person with whom I may be sincere. Before him I may think aloud. I am arrived at last in the presence of a man so real and equal, that I may drop even those undermost garments of dissimulation, courtesy, and second thought, which men never put off, and may deal with him with the simplicity and wholeness with which one chemical atom meets another.”
-Ralph Waldo Emerson
