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My shredded jeans, black/red striped stockings, socks, black tank top and babydoll T. Comfy, lazy day.

Would force him to watch the Mad Max trilogy, just so she herself can keep up with the references. (never seen the flicks)

No! Dont do that! D: With you? Hmm.... rent a horror flick and order Chinese food? =3

I just didnt get along with the majority of my peers. Then again, I didnt really care much. Most girls my age were talking about boys or mommy letting them get that new doll or wearing lip gloss for the first time. I'd rather talk to the boys about scraping a knee or that cool bruise or talking about vampire-fish, etc. The girls would tease me but it never was so horrible that I didnt want to go to school. 6th and 7th grade wasnt bad. Wasnt bullied ever. I was friends with a few older students too so no one really teased me. 8th grade was a different story. Got teased a lot, the popular girls would single me out and try to convince me that they knew a boy who liked me and got me to believe them. Next school dance rolls around and right before they introduce us, the tell us it was just a game and they werent serious, etc. I even remember one time in Home Ec, one group that most popular girls were in made cookies and they offered me one. I was wary and didnt take bites, I broke it off in pieces. Good thing I did, because I found what looked like a pubic hair baked into the cookie. That and there were a few boys that would tease me constantly. It didnt help that our lockers were near each other's. It got to a point where I went to the office to tell the workers that I wanted the boys to leave me alone. It didnt help because the 2nd time around when I went to the office, the boys were there and were claiming (in truth) that I was swearing at them. I owned up to that but the fact was that I wanted these boys to leave me the fuck alone. High school rolls around and I just didnt give a flying fuck. And other than one girl whom I had a drastic misunderstanding with, no one messed with me. This girl and I met in 8th grade and I remember on the bus, freshman year, a few seniors picking on me. I was hyper and annoyed so my voice got really high-pitched. The girl turns around and screams "If you dont shut your fucking mouth I'm going to beat the fuck out of you." I just looked up at her, smirked and said "Prove it." She removed her rings, rolled up her sleeves....... and did nothing. 10th grade year, we had a confrontation. I told her I'd had enough, I was tired of the bullshit and there wasnt ever going to be a fight. Get over it and move the fuck on. That was the last of it. 11th grade year, I ran into her at a gas station and she was hungover from a party the previous night. I told her to please take care of herself. Senior year, she offered me a ride to the bus stop. I kindly declined but I thought it was nice. She'd turned over a new leaf, it seemed. But I dont ever remember being relentlessly tortured in the ways I've read. Was never hazed or bullied like that. I held a lot of stuff in but I'd eventually lash out verbally at whomever was bothering me. And once I stood up for myself, it ended or happened way less often.

Thank you. You should see it when it's down. =3

Took this about a week or so ago. New glasses and such! =3

Jeans, skull Vans slip-ons, graveyard T my sister bought me when she was in Salem, and a hoodie..... it isnt exactly warm out right now. D:

I saw "Gypsy Punk" and knew they were going to mention Gogol Bordello. <3

Still quite single.

*Glares at Nocker*

Hey hey! Welcome!

Yep! I think my last name gets mispronounced way more than my username. Hehehe

I laughed really hard at this. XD

Yuss yuss! We get the keys to the new house tomorrow! =D

Just remember, it's not pronounced "Ferr-reel", it's "Fair-uhl"

Had fun on Saturday! Went with Vassagon and FINALLY met Eevee! =D

"Might" becomes "DEFINITE". I AM moving back downstate and have to be out by the end of the month, because that's when the new homeowners want to start moving in. =)

Well, the tire has been replaced. It just need to have it put back on as a back tire because not-matching tires in the front, on a front-wheel drive car, can mess up the transmission. =_=

So what got me thinking this was partially the fact that my roommate and I were looking at apartment complexes in Bay City. My ex's mom already offered to put the word out that I would be selling my house for some extra cash and that'd give us a boost financially. Got my first phone call yesterday, actually. Well, one of my mom's fears came about today: Flat Tire. My first ever flat tire. Thankfully, neighbor friends being home and the fact there was a junk yard just down the road that sold used tires... tire fiasco has been fixed. My tire is slightly bigger than the rest but the deviation isnt by much. Anyway, getting back to the moving thing. My sister has been nudging me the past couple of months to consider moving back downstate. There's more places to job hunt, my family lives down there, etc. I'm closer to activity.... just, in general, it seems so much better down there. So, a few days ago, my sister says "Hey, we found this huge house in Metamora! You should really move in with us!" Well, I finally decided that I may just take her up on the offer. I owe my roommate some money (because he was paying the majority of the rent since April) but regardless, I'd be paying 1/3rd of the rent and utilities. But, I'd be back in the Lake Orion/Oxford/Ortonville/Metamora area. Not far really! So I go down to Oxford tomorrow and discuss stuff with the sister and pass out some resumes. I may very well be moving back downstate!

Yeah I'm getting the 404 Not Found message too. D:

I'll be there! Come on out folks and say hello!

Blue star-print PJs, black wife-beater tank. I may stay in this all day.

I'm on the fence, and in regards to what Chernobyl posted about having the energy to care for other kids versus having your own... If I were to have kids, I'd be adopting. The world has way too many children who need to love that are already IN this world. Might as well give them the good home they need versus bringing a fresh life into this world. For all you know, if you adopt, you'd become that kid's hero... who knows what life they had before you brought them home?

Speaking of glasses, I'll be getting new ones in a few weeks! =D

Still single. Still havent met someone who makes me consider making time for them. But, that could change, I have some free time now, even with 2 jobs. But regardless, no time for relationships. Just fun. e.e