Let's be an optimistic pessimist :D
15/05/2009
On the super bitchy post the other day, i was focusing on the crap. Now i can think happy thoughts. :D
You might need the other post for this one to make sense.
I seem to be the happy one when placed next to Rhiannon. I have nice shoulders. I can speak. Something matters.
I actully get to sleep.
Therefore, making others look happy.
I like a challenge.
But i can block it out.
It'll make Danni a "better person" according to mum.
More is good. Espesh` if it's ice-cream.
My other sister is too little to be a fake little bitch.
It's her promblem.
It' gets rid of her stress.
I was fatter in Primary.
He's not controlling.
At least she isn't a tall bitchy american.
Her being ginger makes me look ok :) (JOKE!)
I can throw things at him now and kill him later.
This might somehow mess with his under-developed brain, making him gay and we can oggle over boys together.
My blogging gets rid of stress.
They are nice trousers.
I get tickets in school.
I can always buy some drugs with my school ticket.
I'm not as fake as Shelbie :D
This'll make danni get more attention.
I can buy new ones with the ticket.
I can use SUDCREME!! Bo Yah!
My hair dye dyed the dandruff for a bit.
Someone benifits!
I have a fringe covering it up.
I can, uhm.. brush it??
Excercise!!
Excercise!!
I have an alibi! Go hormones :D
I have an alibi! Go hormones :D
I may learn something.
Exams are better than lessons.
I get cool shadows under my eyes.
Excuse to wear trainers.
Longer to decorate the house.
This might make me more gracefull and vampire-like.
Hairbrushes are avaliable in my country now xD
It takes up more space, thus making me look like i've written more.
Bondage :)
I have an alibi! Go hormones! :D
However, i am not dead yet.
I AM alive.
Uhm, what can be positive about "fuck this"?? Humm..
Well, there y` are. :)
Juiced 11:23 am
