I'm going to be moving my writings to my other account, and leave this one for my photomanips/photos. So, if you're interested in what I write and all that, watch my other account.

It's here:

Since this one's going to stay as my picture account, then I'm going to move all of my poetry/prose over to that one.

Much love,
Me.

Okay, so, I'm in the process of getting my computer fixed. I took it to the computer place here in town, and the guy there said that it's probably the motherboard. So... Yeah... have to get those replaced and all that jazz. I'll be back online soon.

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...to killing someone.

Okay, well, I take that back. There was a really close call sometime last March, but that's beside the point. I'm talking about the fact that for my senior year in high school, I haven't threatened very many people's lives... I've kept to myself... I've ignored Sarah and her little minions as much as possible.

For those of you who don't know my school schedule, I have 2nd period American Government with It <Sarah>. Earlier today, we weren't doing anything in class, and I just happened to look across the room so that I could look at my guy friend, Sam. As I looked that direction, I notice that It is starting at me. So, I look at her and hold her eyes for a few seconds before I get a bored expression on my face.

Then, I put a smile on and said, "Tell your mom I said hi." I knew she wasn't going to do it, because she's a stupid whore like that, but yeah...

Here's how the conversation went:

Me: Tell your mom I said hi.

It: You know I'm not going to do that.

Me: Well that's fine. I was just wanting to tell her hi, and thanks for giving me that kiss the other day. 'Cause whenever Cory, Mikey and I were yelling at you guys the other day, Mom stopped and gave me a hug and a kiss, so I wanted to say thanks.

It: Wow... Do you think that it bothers me?

Me: Nope. -thinking, "And yet you're the one who was scared that I was going to take your family away from you... right... stupid cunt."- It doesn't matter. I just wanted you to tell her I said hi.

It: Wow... You know what? You're pathetic.

Me: Am I now?

It: Yeah, you are.

Me: Riiiight, of course I am.

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But anyway... I don't that I've ever been so close to wanting to kill someone.... with a text book. I could have done it. I would have told anyone who was in the way to duck and then THUNK! HEAD SHOT!

Seriously though... The next time she says any shit about me, or my friends, or calls me pathetic, I swear that she's going to have a friggen text book hanging out of her face. -.-

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And on that note... How is everyone?

Okay... I hope everyone has a happy Tuesday! Free raep for everyone! Yey! -rapes Violator, and Cuz, and anyone else who wants some-

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But okay, time to get to what I initially wanted to write this about. Yesterday I found out that Kitty's moving away... Where, I don't know... and I balled, like a baby in the middle of Algebra 2 yesterday. God I hate it...

I'm not feeling as bad as I did yesterday, but I still feel bad for the way I reacted.

Fuck, the bell's about to ring.

Gotta jet

HAPPEH TUESDAY!

So, I'm sitting in my Accounting class, feeling pretty damn bad. I haven't been feeling that great emotionally and physically the past couple of days.

Kitty, for those of you who know her, gives me rides home after school. But monday afternoon, her mom called the house looking for her. Kitty was there of course, and whenever I gave her the phone, her mom went on a complete BITCH FIT. I was so pissed off that I just didn't care, but I was also to the point where I wanted to cry.

Yesterday really wasn't any better because of the fact that Kitty said that her mom said, that if she "sees me around you, then she's going to ship me off."

So... yeah...

What a big fuck-a-row.