Do be do be do. Well, I'm sitting here in IDS class. Second day of presentations. Everyone at Butcher knows that I love them but Buddah damn, man. I can't take three straight hours two days in a row of complicated mind-numbing physics jargon. Yelch. God, how I hate physics. Even having the spawn of satan for a teacher shall not be as bad as physics was this year. I highly doubt that I was the only one that would have gladly placed a loaded gun in their mouth to escape the agony of presentations. Reana found a little free time on her hands, so she thought that it would be appropriate to draw a picture dipicting me as a nazi pixi. Yes, I know what you're all asking yourself, and the answer is yes, Reana is even more fucked up than I am. Alright, you can all admire her artwork below.

And just to let y'all know that I am in no way shape or form affiliated with the nazi party. Nor does this picture indicate that I am supporting them in anyway. The believes expressed in this piece of "art" are solely those of it's cracked out creator and not I. I have no idea why this crazy whore thinks that I'm a pixi.

On to other things….

Blarg, PePe came over to my house last night. Just kinda stopped by to say hi or something I guess. I really think that the kid doesn't like me anymore. Seriously, whenever we're together it's just kinda awkward. I hate it when I do shit like that. I get bored so easily, and I know that I'm gonna sound like a real bitch for saying this. But whenever I get really close to a guy and fuck around with them a lot or what not, like after a month or two I lose intereset because I never get attached to people, but I guess that they get attached to me and what not and then I end up hurthing them or what not. I really need to stop using the term what not. I dunno, I'm really bad with words or stuff in subject areas such as these. And I'm pretty sure that just now I ended up sounding like a conceited bitchy whore who just uses guys for sex. While I'm certainly not claiming that the previous statement is completely incorrect, I am just saying that I'm not as concieted/bitchy/whorish as I sound. I promise.

Home:

*giggles* Yeah that was all that I was doing during IDS class and presentations, writing shit for this thing and signing yearbooks. You can add disrespectful to my big list of flaws if you are so imclined. *sigh*

Hrm….. Chuck came over to lunch today. My grandmother said that he looked shrimpish. Yeah, he's a little bit tiny, but not that small. My grammy is just a big stupid old meanie crap. Yeah, that's right. Ha ha. Had a little bit of fun over lunch. He's such an unbelievable cutie. *romantic sigh* And he was so good with macey and what not, and he's so great and all. And I think that I'm going to shut up now because I'm beginning to sound quite pathetic. But, yeah, anycrap, just wanted to let y'all know what a total sweetie that this kid is and how super dooper cool he is. AND HOW NOT SMALL HE IS. Trust me, I know, and I'm sure all of you know that I know.