Someone I don’t know adds me on Facebook:
Someone I don’t know follows me on Tumblr:
Someone writes on my Facebook wall:
Someone writes in my Tumblr ask box:
Lose a friend on Facebook:
Lose a follower on Tumblr:
Error on Facebook:
Error on Tumblr:
I know I don’t have a fun life when I get excited to go to Walmart. Something is wrong.
I had to pee, so I went to Subway. When I went to the lady’s restroom, it was like a gas station bathroom shit on top of another gas station bathroom D: so I used the men’s
I feel empowered.
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You’re very welcome! *hug*
Hugs for everyone! *hugs*
Thanks for following! :3
Peggy Hill. She represents everything I hate in a woman and mom.
Thanks for following! :3
Hey everyone,
So, it’s been 4 months. 4 months since we all heard about Paul. 4 months since he left this world, hopefully for a better one.
4 months since we sat in shock and heard, well, the news that no one would ever want to hear, ever. Especially not about him.
4 months since everyone…
I almost forgot and I feel terrible. Going to bash my head into a wall.
Noooo don’t bash your head into a wall!!!
Let me cheer you up with confused-Paul.
Confused Paul always makes me smile ^^
I almost forgot. I’m a bad person.
Anyways, I remember the day I found out about Paul. When I was in English, we were analyzing a poem about a lover dying and the remaining partner’s world collapsed. I thought nothing of it, it was the last week of school.
At my grandparents, I was on my phone checking Myspace (herp) and I saw a few statuses stating how shocked they were about Paul. I got on the computer to find out exactly what happened. I was hoping it was all a cruel prank and Paul was alive. I saw the news and my heart broke. I didn’t want to believe one of my favorite members of my all time favorite band was gone. I’m still coming to terms about Paul.
Paul will never give another interview, or write another blog on Myspace. We will never hear him play in his side project, Hail! or hear him praise his newborn daughter or wife.
We miss you Paul.
Hey everyone,
So, it’s been 4 months. 4 months since we all heard about Paul. 4 months since he left this world, hopefully for a better one.
4 months since we sat in shock and heard, well, the news that no one would ever want to hear, ever. Especially not about him.
4 months since everyone…
I almost forgot and I feel terrible. Going to bash my head into a wall.
andfuckyoutoo replied to your post: No one in my APUSH class did the packet or the vocabulary.
I suppose they were either lazy or weren’t willing to stress themselves out about it.
Both. They were rushing around like headless chickens trying to finish in 45 minutes >.<
Life is bittersweet.
Stop being so insecure, he’d leave you. Hell, I’D leave you if I was your boyfriend.
My family is bat-shit crazy. Serious business is serious
