Lunch:..Let's see...Me in a nutshell. Well I'd probably be in a very painful and hard to look at position. also i'd probably be some kind of mealworm.
Yes. That explains me. A person who looks at something in a totally different way than what was meant. Now I'm pretty sure some people hate me. But let me tell you something. That is totally not my problem. You prolly hate me because I'm different. Because I'm the only girl in the entire tri-state area who thinks Ryan Sheckler's ugly as fuck.(and yes I do realize I will be jumped by a large number of preppy girls for that comment) but you know what? I don't give a damn. Because I have some pretty amazing friends. I don't need you or your acceptance. I am me and you are you.I don't hate you. I can't hate you. I may very well dislike being around you. Or would much rather gouge out my own eyeballs with a spork before talking to you. But I don't hate you. When you laugh at something shallow, like my hair, I will take it in stride because you know what, in a couple of years I'm going to be traveling the world with the people who mean most to me. While your at home, 6 months pergnant, all by yourself, sitting on your sofa eating Ben and Jerry's "Pistachio Pistachio" ice cream while watching bad soap opera's and wondering where your life went wrong. I like to think I'm a nice person. But that depends on you and your point of view. If I dislike you, you will probably think I'm something horrible. If you are one of my friends, the highlight of your day will be the time you spent with me at the same old park sitting in Tilly the tree eating caramel cookies and wondering how the fuck were going to get down. Or when we traveled across exactly 1/4 of a mile to the mystical land sunflower village. Maybe even when we were daring enough to sneak into the house at the edge of the road. Yes. Memories. What keep us happy is our memories of the better times. What make us human are the memories of the bad ones. So I say to you my dear dear friends. Let's make memories today. Good ones hopefully, Bad ones inevitably, but all together worth while.
I love your wonderous face.Hey Nicole: "Don't move! He can't see us!"
Hola Katrina: "Have you seen my shihuahua her name is charon"
Si Shay: "His name isn't Jason its Alejandro. With a Ckha!"
He's scared Her ship arrived and came in yesterday The darkest side of Houston's finest day You fell alseep, my love And i fantasize That the wind blew harder than it ever did This song we started, will it ever end You fell alseep again Well goodbye With shaking hands I dropped it instantly Then kicked the phone and stood invincibly Oh,then started to cry But i'm twenty now And I wanna see my nineteenth year again Hold on to me, you are theclosest thing i've ever had To a real friend
To a real friend, friend, friend -Blue October
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