So. My parents wanted to move me into high school out of the sixth grade, but we decided to chuck the idea because I'd have trouble making friends, blah, blah, blah. Now blah, blah, blah is all I ever do. I use my grand IQ to decide what color lip gloss to wear in the morning and how to hit three keggers before curfew...
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
Some better friends like Betty Finn and Martha Dunnstuck. Oh and no cool guys like JD.
My Blog
Dear Diary: Heather told me......
Dear Diary: Heather told me she teaches people "real life." She said, real life sucks losers dry. You want to fuck with the eagles, you have to learn to fly. I said, so, you teach people how to spread... Posted by on Sun, 31 Jul 2005 22:10:00 GMT
