February 2012
I think Mrs. Curry forgot I was out here waiting for her approval of the program for tonight.
Oh well, less time I have to spend rehearsing.
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I never again want to be given the sole responsibility of putting together a reading lineup.
And the principal is coming to it. No pressure, Catherine. No pressure at all.
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everyone: are you okay
everyone: you look tired
everyone: you look upset
everyone: you look confused
everyone: are you mad at me
everyone: what are you mad at
me: IT'S MY FAAAAAAAAACE
my iTunes just went from “Flynn Wanted” from the Tangled soundtrack to “Don’t Let Them See You” by The Myriad.
That was a perfect transition.
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If the nearest Disney Store hadn’t closed down I wouldn’t have just had to apply to work at Justice.
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I really wish some jokes would just stay on the Internet.
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it’s only Monday
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Presidential Pickup Lines. You're Welcome. →
this whole MapCrunch craze is cracking me up and I think you guys killed the website.
I managed the first line of this poem.
Time to reward myself with one of the 2 to Go Snickers bars my mom got me for Valentine’s Day.
these people on My Cat From Hell…ugh.
“our cat keeps scratching the furniture”
“…how about giving it a scratching post…?”
“our cat is overweight!”
“…play with it and cut down on the amount of food you give it…?”
I could tell them that.
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three years in a row, I’ve gone through a phase of really getting into a band’s music only to find out they’ve recently broken up/for them to break up.
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There is a negative correlation between the number of cute things on Target’s website and my funds.
My mom suggested to my dad that they go talk to my guidance counselor and ask what exactly he’s doing to help me.
oh man, how I’d love to witness that.
I have to write a poem before tomorrow for this event in creative writing, but I really can’t think of anything/don’t feel like it.
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