GO AWAY

you know what
im just feeling fucking pissed off
not for a main reason.
YOUR ALL PISSING ME OFF and EVERY LITTLE THING IS PISSING ME OFF.

I wouldnt talk to me right now
because im being misserable
BECAUSE I WANT TO.

Dont ask me whats wrong.

for Alice Jones the driver of the blue bus

So ive never loved school more than now,
its taken 7 years and i've finally felt the feeling where your ontime and up to date with coursework.
Me and Alice = TOP NEEKS
tbh, this is the best time to get my nut down.

tbh...i mean wtf

this brings me onto my second point - facebook shortcut codes
just confuses me
why dont we all talk in propper English and type like the Queen? aye?

ok yeah that wasnt even funny
HOWEVER

ive decided on my tatoos:
1. Autumn leaves on my foot
2. Phoebes name on my wrist
3. A 4 point sun on the back of my neck

yes and maybe a turtle
one will be concieved (like a baby) in Germany.

Oh Germany, i cannot wait!

Oh to keep you religious readers up to date, i finished my drama AND english coursework.

So i love my fat, ugly friend Alice. She's pretty cool.
I also love my ginger friend Amy. Not sure if she has a soul or not. Shes deffo not a christian so meh

(i do love the rest of you aswell. Just not gonna mention you this time because i wanted to make sure the ugly ones get a mention and feel better)


BRRRRRR
YOUR NOT GOD!

I love Edward Phillips. 20/06/08 < minus 3 months.
yes im gay and moany, but it gives me charisma.
Im also gorgeous.


A tad window licker but what ya gonna do aye?

mmmmm tea

sun

Maybe I've been too judgemental and only taken into consideration what i've been told.
Benefit of the doubt time.
Essay = 2 more paragraphs to go
Self = dirty
Mood = chilled out


no more capitals :)

I love AJ more than insults

THANK FUCK SHE DELETED HER STUPID, EMO BLOG. ;)

mmmm
BBQ yes

ahh.. :)

Essay = DOING IT
Graphics = GETTING THERE
Drama = FUCK OFF
Hair = GREASY
Room = SHUT UP
Parents = GO HOME
Needs = ANOTHER FEW WEEKS OFF
Love = PEOPLE


Weather? BEAUTIFUL
:)

Marxism is doing my head in. I still dont know how to apply it to my stupid fucking poems. OH WELL, atleast im doing it.
Im feeling satisfied today for the simple fact that it's not Sunday yet.

I wish i could listen to music whilst working but i cant.
I also cannot stop myself going onto facebook.

PON DE REPLAY