today your love, tommorow the world

i am finally getting my ipod of gayness fixed. and they might charge me 100 bucks. people, its just supposed to work. like its my fault. its not like i leave in in my car in winter or drop it on pool decks or skid it down hallways. i mean, please.

this years goals:

1. use all sick days
2. not take any finals
3. get into a college i and my parents approve of
4. attend many concerts
5. visit many friends
6. basically, not give a fuck

im doing super well so far!

but, sometimes, people get under my skin. like the other two people im supposed to be working with on a yearly publication who basically arent willing to do any work and just wanna get in everyones way. like, i dont care if you dont want to work, just dont make it so i cant work. ho

and how many of you cats are going to homecoming?

righto, peeeace players

and youre not really sure what youre doing this for but you need something to fill up the days theres a dream in my brain that just wont go away its been stuck there since it came a few nights ago and im standin on a bridge in the town where i lived as a kid with my mom and my brothers and then the bridge disappears and im standing on air with nothing holding me and i hang like a star fucking glowing in the dark for all the starving eyes to see like the ones weve wished on