-I think I'm seriously becoming a paranoid schizophrenic. -I want to live in the woods, and not have to deal with society or taxes (the idea of paying taxes gets me really pissed off for some reason) -I hate the government with a burning passion -I love the book "1984", it's basically my Bible -I go to a Catholic HS, but I hate the Catholic Church and think that Jesus was a madman -I want some more Cape Cod Chips they're really good! -I came home early from school today, because I don't feel well -I have to write a 250 word essay in Spanish for tomorrow -I also have to do a project for my Advanced Technology class which is due tomorrow, but I couldn't work on it afterschool, because I'm home now, and I don't have the program I need for it -I get nasty anxiety attacks -I want to move out of my house, but I'm not 18 yet and have nowhere to go -I have a huge crush on my best friend, but he doesn't know it -I sometimes lie to make people think I know what they're talking about, but then when they ask me questions about whatever it is, I can't give a good answer -I've found condoms in my dad's truck, and I wouldn't be surprised or angry if he was having an affair, because my mom is a selfish bitch sometimes -I despise the idea of going to college, and I hate my guidance counselor, because she is making me apply to places so the school can make me a statistic if I get in, and I hate the idea of being a statistic
I've decided I am never going to be in another relationship ever again. I have my son and he is the only family I ever want. Instead, I am clearing out my room and am keeping only a bunch of pens and notepads, a chair, an ashtray, and my classical guitar, and Im going to work like a crazy person in solitude until I am better than Bach, and bring about a revolution, the new Baroque period
Is this to imply that you usually don't decline the offer? (Suddenly the HipForums server becomes overwhelmed with PMs sent to ihmurria)
joey barks orders like a drill sergeant. you can kinda guess what she's yelling at you about, though, even though it sounds like "AAAAA DUBBA DUBBA DUBBA DEE!" and "FFFFFFFF! FFFFFFF!"
Hahahaha when I was 3 years old, my mom and I were visiting my grandparents in Oregon (some beach front spot for some reason) and I convinced some American tourists (like from Oklahoma or somesuch) that I was speaking French to them. I was babbling, with a vague French accent (what, growing up I had 4 tv channels and one was French, I had a vague idea of how it sounded) Anyways... yeah, I babbled at them and told them it was French and -they believed it-. So my mom put me into French immersion for kindergarten (ps booshieboo, I haven't said yes to cybersex since I figured out how good the real thing was)