December 2010
sometimes i lay on my bed and stare at my ceiling. and i really like it.
sometimes my family calls me weird. and i really like it.
sometimes my teacher makes me have butterflies. and i like it.
sometimes i refer to my grandma and my mom. and i like it.
his resistance without resisting, is irresistable
if you don’t like religion, you can be the antichrist
– cooper
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good morning, that's a nice tnetennba.
today i quit liking john. yes. just like that. don’t critisize me [or my bad spelling] because of the sudden-ness of it. i also started to not dislike some indian guy in my grade (name is too hard to spell). also i realized this one boy likes me because i don’t laugh at his jokes, which i find weird. i also looked in the mirror and said to myself, “you hot.” leah is coming...
you can never have too many socks
– dumbledore