so. my brother has been annoying as shit lately. he’s acting like a 6 year old. i’d punch him in the face but he’d punch me harder
i HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATE WHIP MY HAIR BUT I LOVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVE THE CHORUSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS. IT MAKES ME HAVE SIEZURES OF JOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
crying your eyes out infront of everyone in class=perfect proof of how much i love you
oh yeah.
and i found out what “mil” means. it’s milificant. the evil fairy. what a perfect role (;
i was pretty dumb for not catchin on to that.
i don’t consider december the end of the year… i feel like it’s early in the year.. i consider september january and june december.
derp.
ew
today
is..
an a day. *pum pum PUUUM*
boredom + school procrastination + tangerine + sharpie + picnik = this.
“Mil….”
okay. so i got a part in mother gooses fabulous fairy tales. my part is in Sleeping Beauty (fractured) and i have the part of “mil….” <—-that is exactly what it said. wtf. WHAT DOES THAT MEAN..
but i mean i’m happy i got a part
but i’m like anxious until i find out wtf mil is
): / :D