What an ack day.
Braces=dead for a duckett. Reactions thus far?
+Finally.
+Your face looks smaller.
+Your teeth are big.
+How old are you, 14?
+Get some sun!
+You are white and glowy.
+Something looks different....
+Now you're uncool cos you can't grill me. How are you going to get the ladies?
My reaction? Look in mirror. Grin. Yay! Never going back to that place again. No more drowning and suffocating in that manner...
I did a lot of cleaning today. My floor and dresser are visible. Yay.
Peter Lathrop says he is going to visit me at lv.
Ben came over mah house for a lil bit today. Then later he and Tina stopped by lv. Until..
My friends are no longer allowed to visit at lv cos my dad flipped out today cos they're always there distracting me.
Jerry flipped out and will be fired when we get back because of it.
And now Evan wants my address?
Mande: whyyyy o_O
oh wait
maybe i just ruined my fun
postcard?
Ricky is sending me a postcard from Alaska x0
Sent at 12:03 AM on Thursday
[address removed.. cos it's the internet]
you're having a party.
maybe for ian. No. why would you mail me that?
you're havign a HAI GUYZ LETS ALL B FRENZ K? party.
xD
you are.. writing ransom letters without taking hostages.
the hostages are all the friends who arent getting along
lol
FYI libido lights are blinking. WTF? But where is Mishko? Idk. New guy. Hopefully he is still around. Though sir Mark agrees that the kid is too old for me. It's okay they'll be off tomorrow.
Sure, but a girl needs something to fantasize about, right? Especially if she can weave a story out of it and flesh him out as a character though in reality she could only write two factual paragraphs about the kid. Maybe a page if she pushed with the details (i.e. he and Fred speak the same language.)
Today? I'm a recalcitrant dreamer with stars in my bones and marrow in my eyes.
FYI libido lights are blinking. WTF? But where is Mishko? Idk. New guy. Hopefully he is still around. Though sir Mark agrees that the kid is too old for me. It's okay they'll be off tomorrow.
Sure, but a girl needs something to fantasize about, right? Especially if she can weave a story out of it and flesh him out as a character though in reality she could only write two factual paragraphs about the kid. Maybe a page if she pushed with the details (i.e. he and Fred speak the same language.)
Today? I'm a recalcitrant dreamer with stars in my bones and marrow in my eyes.