I just wish that certain people didn’t go to the same school as me so I don’t have to see their damn faces. Or just them in general. But on the brighter side of things, school gets out in 3 days and I’ll be a senior when summer is over. That’s. Fucking. Insane. I’m excited but at the same time I could probably throw up from nerves.
The guy that Emma caught smoking weed? Hot damn.
Boo Bradley, you whore. I can’t stand her. And the way her and Dylan look at each other when they talk? Ugh. No.
Ugh. Wearing shorts to bed because half of my fucking state is in a tornado watch. Although it looks like Northwestern Oklahoma will be okay, I don’t fuck with tornadoes now after last year and it hitting houses only 3 blocks away. But I’m mainly sad that I have to wear clothes to bed just in case..
Playtex’s slogan for their new intimate wipes. What. They should have just said “A clean vagina always finds more dick”. Really.
The Fourth Kind, Sinister, and The Strangers are definitely the top three movies that make me shit my pants. And it’s very hard to scare me.
Just now getting around to watching season 2 of The Killing. I suck. But damn. It’s so GOOD. Also, it’s finally Spring Break and I’m finally 17. Wooo.
Update: Just got done with season 2. FUCK. IT. Totally did not see it coming. Wah. I was for sure I had the killer right.
Laughing at the people bitching about not getting a lot of snow like they expected. I haven’t been to school since last Wednesday.
Seriously cannot stop listening to this song. Help meee.
Watching The Grammys pretty much just for Frank Ocean. It will be an awesome night if he wins a Grammy. And even if he doesn’t, it’s still awesome that he is a nominee.