Thoughts :
-Being a teenager isn't an excuse for being an idiot.
-Highschool is a joke, and college meetings just make me ache for leaving the bullshit behind.
-How typical of me.
-So sick of caring so much about people who think so little.
-You wonder why I don't bother to hang out with you. Just keep your mouth moving, we'll see if you see.
-I won't play into your hollyglam or elitiscene appeal.
-Capitolization and nonsense are not mutually exclusive, though me being sane and liking you are.
-I refuse to be senseless simply for the sake of its sound. Bullshit is not poetic.

My week :

XRC Jams @ Fletcher's was surprisingly non-disastrous. In fact, they sort of ruled. People legitimately liked it, and a good time was had by all (my favorite phrase to end a story). There was a nicely bleeding pothead man that conversed with us for a good 15 minutes, and my sheltered childhood kept me cowering behind Jimmy.
Spent the better part of last week with either Emily or Casey, and half of it at Jimmy's house. Being with Case reminded me of the summer, when we spent nearly every night chattering away in that coldcold basement squealing about spiders. Dress shopping with Em, Ms.Ann, Theresa, and Ben was hilariouusss, photobooths and funny talks, and Em found a beautiful dress.

P.s. I lovvveee James, quite a bit.
P.p.s. I also love ET quite a bit, and the fact that she's always there.

I've been 20 since I was 10.