My updates on this thing have been crappy lately.
Sorry 'bout that.
Pretty pissed
that I have a negative 8 percent social life.
Sometimes I just gotta let things flow, gotta let them get out. A new year means a new me. No more pointless banter. My blog is gonna talk about the hard shit. The real shit. MY shit.
Saturday, September 25, 2010
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
high school stuff
I've officially decided that this highschool thing is gonna be trikier than I thought.
Friday, September 10, 2010
Thursday, September 9, 2010
Life
I hate how life is such a dickhead.
It gives you nothing to look forward to.
Maybe you have fun once or twice or a hundred times;
and then life becomes a dickhead again.
Unlike a rash that wont go away;
life wont be here to stay.
When it's gone, no more dickheads,
but no more you.
It gives you nothing to look forward to.
Maybe you have fun once or twice or a hundred times;
and then life becomes a dickhead again.
Unlike a rash that wont go away;
life wont be here to stay.
When it's gone, no more dickheads,
but no more you.
Sunday, August 29, 2010
Thursday, August 26, 2010
Mets Game
Went to a Mets game;
Me, Sam, Kelly, Yahni, Naim, Fabrice, Uncle Hans.
It was fun.
We lost,
but we played around,
screamed,
screamed some more,
and ate like crazy.
Brandon gave up on the Mets,
so we cursed him out,
but it was fun.
9-25-10
Me, Sam, Kelly, Yahni, Naim, Fabrice, Uncle Hans.
It was fun.
We lost,
but we played around,
screamed,
screamed some more,
and ate like crazy.
Brandon gave up on the Mets,
so we cursed him out,
but it was fun.
9-25-10
Monday, August 9, 2010
Wyclef Jean (part 2)
read this article;http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=129024449
Saturday, August 7, 2010
hmm.
Not much to say.
Broke up my friend ship with Chrissy;
bored out of my mind.
So.
Hows's your summer?
Broke up my friend ship with Chrissy;
bored out of my mind.
So.
Hows's your summer?
Thursday, July 29, 2010
Happy Birthday Yahni
Happy birthday Yahni!
I completely forgot about it till Vivian reminded me.
Horrible cousin, I know,
but excuse me. Least I had the decency to write you up in my blog.
Yep. :]
I completely forgot about it till Vivian reminded me.
Horrible cousin, I know,
but excuse me. Least I had the decency to write you up in my blog.
Yep. :]
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
Bra Shopping.
NEVER. Am I going bra shopping again.
My mom takes her deal seriously.
Don't get me wrong; I love the woman.
But. She looked for bra's for me and ended up getting BRA TIPS for herself.
FML.
My mom takes her deal seriously.
Don't get me wrong; I love the woman.
But. She looked for bra's for me and ended up getting BRA TIPS for herself.
FML.
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
Monday, July 19, 2010
Kayy
Vivien Pan is PMSing.
I'm joking around with her and she responds;
[CHLOE SHUT UP. I'N NOT IN THE F***KING MOOD. MY LAPTOP IS DYING AND I CAN'T FIX IT], like I had anything to do with it; who told her to download nasty crap and get a virus?
She keeps threatening to hurt me, when physically, I could murder her in about 40 seconds. She can kick me or whatever she does that makes her think she's tough, but I've had more martial practice and could literally murder her.
"kkthnxbye".
I'm joking around with her and she responds;
[CHLOE SHUT UP. I'N NOT IN THE F***KING MOOD. MY LAPTOP IS DYING AND I CAN'T FIX IT], like I had anything to do with it; who told her to download nasty crap and get a virus?
She keeps threatening to hurt me, when physically, I could murder her in about 40 seconds. She can kick me or whatever she does that makes her think she's tough, but I've had more martial practice and could literally murder her.
"kkthnxbye".
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Sooo.
Here's a question;
why sign onto AIM or Facebook if no one wants to talk to you?
why sign onto AIM or Facebook if no one wants to talk to you?
*alicecoughalicecoughcoughalice*
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Friday, July 16, 2010
Mash Game: Predict Your Future at eSPIN.com
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The Concert
So. 92.3 is giving away tickets to see
Eminem and Jay-Z perform at Yankee Stadium.I need to win those tickets.
My life depends on it.
Eminem and Jay-Z perform at Yankee Stadium.I need to win those tickets.
My life depends on it.
Thursday, July 15, 2010
I took the blonde test; this is my result
Result: You're Just a Little Blonde
You've got a little blonde streak in you. (In your personality, that is. Not your hair.)
(Well, maybe your hair. It's not like we can see you right now or anything.)
You're not trying to hide that little bit of blondeness, are you? Shoot, don't do that. Embrace the blonde you've got! Wear more pink, chew more gum and hang out with chihuahuas. It's time to show the world how blonde you can be.
You've got a little blonde streak in you. (In your personality, that is. Not your hair.)
(Well, maybe your hair. It's not like we can see you right now or anything.)
You're not trying to hide that little bit of blondeness, are you? Shoot, don't do that. Embrace the blonde you've got! Wear more pink, chew more gum and hang out with chihuahuas. It's time to show the world how blonde you can be.
Sometimes
Sometimes I feel like a hot air balloon;
you feel the need to fly,
but wont go anywhere unless the flame is lit. =/
you feel the need to fly,
but wont go anywhere unless the flame is lit. =/
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Monday, July 12, 2010
OMFG. 0_0
Selene Castrovilla is my new fave author.
Her book, Saved by the Music is so touching...
I want to write like her.
Her book, Saved by the Music is so touching...
I want to write like her.
Saturday, July 10, 2010
Thursday, July 8, 2010
End Of Now
A Poem; End of Now.
There's no tomorrow, only a yesterday.
There was always a before, and right now there is a today.
But when the day comes that they have fear;
When the day comes that they lose hope;
I want to be there to celebrate,
why you hopeful people mope.
There's no tomorrow, only a yesterday.
There was always a before, and right now there is a today.
But when the day comes that they have fear;
When the day comes that they lose hope;
I want to be there to celebrate,
why you hopeful people mope.
Summer Vacation So Far
Okay, so far, summer's been pretty okay.
There have been good things, bad things,funny things, glad things.
BTW; this blog has been posted from Taisha's internet enabled Blackberry.
Way too cool. ;)
There have been good things, bad things,funny things, glad things.
BTW; this blog has been posted from Taisha's internet enabled Blackberry.
Way too cool. ;)
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
So....
I've pretty much had nothing to blog about.
Still don't.
Except for, well, excruciating boredom.
But no one wants to read about that.
Still don't.
Except for, well, excruciating boredom.
But no one wants to read about that.
Sunday, July 4, 2010
Friends
I move a lot,
so I've learned to be sociable.
I've never found it really difficult to make friends;
I'm funny, right?
I'm pretty love able, too.
Like a puppy.
And who doesn't want a little puppy in their live time?
I've even got poofy hair!
So WHY is it that New Yorkers are so complicated?
Damn
I wanna get out of this already;
one day I'm someone's friend, the next, they've totally forgotten about me.
So, yeah.
so I've learned to be sociable.
I've never found it really difficult to make friends;
I'm funny, right?
I'm pretty love able, too.
Like a puppy.
And who doesn't want a little puppy in their live time?
I've even got poofy hair!
So WHY is it that New Yorkers are so complicated?
Damn
I wanna get out of this already;
one day I'm someone's friend, the next, they've totally forgotten about me.
So, yeah.
Saturday, July 3, 2010
Friday, July 2, 2010
Class of 2010
Class of 2009 were all bullies.
Class of 2010 rocked way more;
1st of all, they were hot.
2nd, they were talented.
3rd, it made us feel good to be one step ahead of the 6th graders.
Some really good 8th grade friends of mine;
Chrissy Freeze,
Briana BeiberFever,
Chelsea Samuels,
Maya (Last name IDK).
Some really hot 8th graders;
Quincy DeLince (my preference) ♥
Jonathan Rando (Kelly's preference)
Jaymes Yuen (Vivian's preference)
Liam Fitzgerald (Sam and Jenn's preference)
But Class of 2011 will be WAY better.
You know why?
Cuz I'm in it. ;]
Class of 2010 rocked way more;
1st of all, they were hot.
2nd, they were talented.
3rd, it made us feel good to be one step ahead of the 6th graders.
Some really good 8th grade friends of mine;
Chrissy Freeze,
Briana BeiberFever,
Chelsea Samuels,
Maya (Last name IDK).
Some really hot 8th graders;
Quincy DeLince (my preference) ♥
Jonathan Rando (Kelly's preference)
Jaymes Yuen (Vivian's preference)
Liam Fitzgerald (Sam and Jenn's preference)
But Class of 2011 will be WAY better.
You know why?
Cuz I'm in it. ;]
Woah!
So, I was lounging on the couch, when some kid on my block got hit by a car.
Woah.
He's not dead,
but all the adults on the block are PISSED.
Woah.
He's not dead,
but all the adults on the block are PISSED.
Sick, part 3
Why couldn't I have gotten this sick during the school year??
Well, at least the dizzyness subsided.
Well, at least the dizzyness subsided.
Sick, Part 2
Well.
My chest hurts.
And I have SO much liquid in my system,
but my mouth and throat feel dry and bitter.
Yuck.
I feel gross.
I'm hot and cold all at once,
my chest hurts,
and I have to take, even, long, shallow breaths so I don't start coughing.
Fml.
My chest hurts.
And I have SO much liquid in my system,
but my mouth and throat feel dry and bitter.
Yuck.
I feel gross.
I'm hot and cold all at once,
my chest hurts,
and I have to take, even, long, shallow breaths so I don't start coughing.
Fml.
Sick =[
Well, I'm sick.
That TOTALLY sucks, because summer vacation just started.
So, I'm dizzy,
and my throat is dry,
and I can't stop coughing...
if I sit in one bad position, I start coughing...
which leads to chest pain,
and mucus,
and more coughing.
I have so much lemonade in my system,
when I pee, it comes out really light yellow.
Ew.
That TOTALLY sucks, because summer vacation just started.
So, I'm dizzy,
and my throat is dry,
and I can't stop coughing...
if I sit in one bad position, I start coughing...
which leads to chest pain,
and mucus,
and more coughing.
I have so much lemonade in my system,
when I pee, it comes out really light yellow.
Ew.
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Sup.
Today, i went to Staten Island with Uncle Hans and Tatie Dodo.
I learned two things today;
A)Brooklyn is WAYYY better than Staten
and 2) Uncle Hans stole my head phones.
I'm sick. :(
I've got a really bad cough, and I feel warm.
A cold in the middle of summer;
the irony just FLOWS doesn't it?
I learned two things today;
A)Brooklyn is WAYYY better than Staten
and 2) Uncle Hans stole my head phones.
I'm sick. :(
I've got a really bad cough, and I feel warm.
A cold in the middle of summer;
the irony just FLOWS doesn't it?
Saturday, June 26, 2010
Our BBQ party
We had a BBQ party.
It was fun..
then it started to rain...
and my sister puked on the stairs.
It was fun..
then it started to rain...
and my sister puked on the stairs.
Beach Body
So, I'm going to the beach on Monday.
Ergo, I need to work on my Beach Body.
So when Uncle Hans asked me to go jogging with him...
I said no.
I'm pretty lazy people;
the beach can have my fluffy tummy.
Ergo, I need to work on my Beach Body.
So when Uncle Hans asked me to go jogging with him...
I said no.
I'm pretty lazy people;
the beach can have my fluffy tummy.
My Room
Okay. So I share a bed room with my little sister, Corinne.
Our room is supposed to reflect us.
It's purple--a color we both agreed with.
There are pictures hanging up.
A LOT of pictures.
The day we moved, my mom said, and I quote,
["I can't wait to get out of here; no one will be in my stuff, and I wont be in anyone else's. Trust me"]
So, can anyone tell me,
Why does she care if my room is a mess?
It's Corinne's puzzle pieces and her stuffed animals.
I've got some books and paper's across the floor,
and then there are two piles of clothes littering the floor.
But not enough crap to call it a mess.
My aunt is reprimanding me.
My grandma is nagging me.
Ditto with my mom.
Shut up, people;
so much for staying out of my stuff.
My mom looks through my IMs, no matter how many password locks I have everywhere.
So that's not really staying out of my stuff.
It's snooping.
So...
My room is a mess.
But it reflects me.
Because I'm a mess; emotionally, fashionably, and everything.
So I can be a mess if I wanna.
Get it through your thick, greasy, skulls.
Thanks.
Our room is supposed to reflect us.
It's purple--a color we both agreed with.
There are pictures hanging up.
A LOT of pictures.
The day we moved, my mom said, and I quote,
["I can't wait to get out of here; no one will be in my stuff, and I wont be in anyone else's. Trust me"]
So, can anyone tell me,
Why does she care if my room is a mess?
It's Corinne's puzzle pieces and her stuffed animals.
I've got some books and paper's across the floor,
and then there are two piles of clothes littering the floor.
But not enough crap to call it a mess.
My aunt is reprimanding me.
My grandma is nagging me.
Ditto with my mom.
Shut up, people;
so much for staying out of my stuff.
My mom looks through my IMs, no matter how many password locks I have everywhere.
So that's not really staying out of my stuff.
It's snooping.
So...
My room is a mess.
But it reflects me.
Because I'm a mess; emotionally, fashionably, and everything.
So I can be a mess if I wanna.
Get it through your thick, greasy, skulls.
Thanks.
Friday, June 25, 2010
Thursday, June 24, 2010
This Is Gonna Be Good Part II
As soon as this thing blows over,
Alice is going to be CONDEMNED
to Alison's class.
>:D
I feel bat for her.20 people Vs her and her mom.
Mrs. D'Agosta is too smart and too down to earth to believe her over the rest of us.
Alice is going to be CONDEMNED
to Alison's class.
>:D
I feel bat for her.20 people Vs her and her mom.
Mrs. D'Agosta is too smart and too down to earth to believe her over the rest of us.
Well... this is gonna be good
Well.
Alice is apparently not trustworthy.
So, we only asked for a little bit more personal space.
She calls her mom and tells her mom that we're
BULLYING HER
~and~
GOSSIPING ABOUT HER.
Yeah, dream on, Alice. I have better things to talk about. KKthnxbye.
Alice is apparently not trustworthy.
So, we only asked for a little bit more personal space.
She calls her mom and tells her mom that we're
BULLYING HER
~and~
GOSSIPING ABOUT HER.
Yeah, dream on, Alice. I have better things to talk about. KKthnxbye.
Monday, June 21, 2010
Sigh.
Spoke to Quincy today. Again. Lmao. Last tuesday he hugged me.
I hate being one of the guys;
really good looking guys never fnd interest in me. ♥
I hate being one of the guys;
really good looking guys never fnd interest in me. ♥
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Things I hate
I hate;
-People who take things the wrong way
-People who dress like sluts
-People who act like sluts
-People who think they're fat
-People who think they're good looking.
-People in general
-People who take things the wrong way
-People who dress like sluts
-People who act like sluts
-People who think they're fat
-People who think they're good looking.
-People in general
Saturday, June 19, 2010
Friday, June 18, 2010
The_Truth
Sometimes you don't know people as well as you think you do.
You think you've known a person all your life, you think you trust them.
But it turns out, they're one of them.
One of them.
Them
The ones who act all that.
Who get all the crushes.
Who have all the friends.
The ones who are more unstable inside.
Them.
You think you've known a person all your life, you think you trust them.
But it turns out, they're one of them.
One of them.
Them
The ones who act all that.
Who get all the crushes.
Who have all the friends.
The ones who are more unstable inside.
Them.
Funny Story
So, Mr. O'Neil stole Chris's hat, and Chris blames it on me.
Calls me annoying.
Well f*** your socks, Chris.
You're the only annoying bastard around.
Calls me annoying.
Well f*** your socks, Chris.
You're the only annoying bastard around.
That's what she said.
a phrase used to turn a simple comment into a sexual joke
simple: "its so hard!" .. "that's what she said"
more complex: "every time i pull it out i almost break my back" .. "that's what she said" -- urban dictionary.
Ariella doesn't get it. She said, "This one is harder than this one" and I said, 'That's what she said". She doesn't get it.
simple: "its so hard!" .. "that's what she said"
more complex: "every time i pull it out i almost break my back" .. "that's what she said" -- urban dictionary.
Ariella doesn't get it. She said, "This one is harder than this one" and I said, 'That's what she said". She doesn't get it.
Thursday, June 17, 2010
Bay Academy
What's crackin?
I'm here with Liza playing virtual hamster.
Liza says "hi".
And again.
And again.
Now, she says roar.
I'm gonna post the link to it in a sec.
Kay?
I'm here with Liza playing virtual hamster.
Liza says "hi".
And again.
And again.
Now, she says roar.
I'm gonna post the link to it in a sec.
Kay?
Sunday, June 13, 2010
Hypocrites
I usually don't write names in my blog.
But I need to vent;
EVERYONE in the Saint Vil-Noel family is a hypocrite.
Whatever they say, back stabbed and flipped upside down.
And then denied.
But I need to vent;
EVERYONE in the Saint Vil-Noel family is a hypocrite.
Whatever they say, back stabbed and flipped upside down.
And then denied.
WGAF?
WGAF stands for Who Gives A Fudge?
[Whoop-Dee-Doo; a few people hate me. Do you want me to cry or something? WGAF if you hate me? Like, I have enough people who love me, so I'm not gonna crawl in a hole and start cutting myelf because one or two people don't]-- Chelsea Bien-Aime
I totally agree; WGAF?
[Whoop-Dee-Doo; a few people hate me. Do you want me to cry or something? WGAF if you hate me? Like, I have enough people who love me, so I'm not gonna crawl in a hole and start cutting myelf because one or two people don't]-- Chelsea Bien-Aime
I totally agree; WGAF?
Sam's Party
So, on Saturday, June 12th, I went to Samantha Matthews party.
Really fun.
It was just me, her, Vivian, and Kelly, and then a boatload of family members.
We had chicken. =]
Really fun.
It was just me, her, Vivian, and Kelly, and then a boatload of family members.
We had chicken. =]
Thursday, June 10, 2010
Boys.
Boys.
I'm going to be very Dr. Seuss when categorizing boys;
short boys, tall boys, little boys, small boys, tiny boys, big boys, skinny boys, pig boys. Etc.
Yeah.
They are ALL perves, however.
I'm going to be very Dr. Seuss when categorizing boys;
short boys, tall boys, little boys, small boys, tiny boys, big boys, skinny boys, pig boys. Etc.
Yeah.
They are ALL perves, however.
School Is Ending: ♥
It is now June 10th, school is almost over.
I'm gonna be in 8th grade.
No more 7th grade drama,
no more hot 8th grade boys (sigh),
and no more 7th grade teachers that you don't like;
but that's actually been taken care of;
Mrs. Munson was replaced my Mrs. Catala literally 2 weeks b4 the end of school;
and half way through the school year, Mrs. Berman was replaced with Mr. O'Neil;
and 2 weeks into September, Mr. Xue was replaced with Mr. Rubin;
who was replaced by Ms. Basin;
who was replaced by Mrs. Latham.
They must really hate out class.
I'm gonna be in 8th grade.
No more 7th grade drama,
no more hot 8th grade boys (sigh),
and no more 7th grade teachers that you don't like;
but that's actually been taken care of;
Mrs. Munson was replaced my Mrs. Catala literally 2 weeks b4 the end of school;
and half way through the school year, Mrs. Berman was replaced with Mr. O'Neil;
and 2 weeks into September, Mr. Xue was replaced with Mr. Rubin;
who was replaced by Ms. Basin;
who was replaced by Mrs. Latham.
They must really hate out class.
Sunday, May 30, 2010
The Point
I chose to use this blogger to write my random thoughts.
What I'm feeling.
What went on in the week.
Stuff.
But at least I have the decency not to write about people.
If I'm pissed, I'll say it.
But I wont say who pissed me off.
I don't put names in my blog, but if I need to, I will.
You people don't scare me, and you never have. Never will.
But I will fight fire with fire, and make sure my fire gets bigger.
This isn't a threat;
it's a promise.
What I'm feeling.
What went on in the week.
Stuff.
But at least I have the decency not to write about people.
If I'm pissed, I'll say it.
But I wont say who pissed me off.
I don't put names in my blog, but if I need to, I will.
You people don't scare me, and you never have. Never will.
But I will fight fire with fire, and make sure my fire gets bigger.
This isn't a threat;
it's a promise.
Le freak.
Ah, freak out. Le freak, c'est chic. Freak out. Ah, freak out. Le freak, c'est chic. Freak out
The Week
This week has been pretty much...
pure and utter crap.
That's the nicest thing I can say for this week.
pure and utter crap.
That's the nicest thing I can say for this week.
Friday, May 28, 2010
Monday, May 24, 2010
This is from LGMH
I try acting like a tomboy because I don't feel like I'm pretty, or elegant enough to be feminine and girly.
I think that I also do it so I have an excuse for why boys don't like me.
I completely agree with this.
I think that I also do it so I have an excuse for why boys don't like me.
I completely agree with this.
Sunday, May 23, 2010
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Cinco de Mayo
Heyy peeps.
Iz Cinco de Mayo. Woot.
So, like, I'm bored, but now I'm in LOVE with Kev Jumbo.
Iz Cinco de Mayo. Woot.
So, like, I'm bored, but now I'm in LOVE with Kev Jumbo.
Saturday, May 1, 2010
Thursday, April 29, 2010
Read it and Weep.
Okay, so there's this thing, called "Formspring" and it's starting to piss me off. People are using it to be haters.
these damn haters are all pu**y, and can't even leave thier names.
If you are one of these haters, I got a gang of ni**as waiting for you,
so don't try to fight me.
these damn haters are all pu**y, and can't even leave thier names.
If you are one of these haters, I got a gang of ni**as waiting for you,
so don't try to fight me.
The Whole Week
So, sorry I haven't written lately. You know. tests and sh*t like that. ELA on monday and tuesday, Math state test wed and thurday. FML. I'm in love, though. ♥♥♥ good for me.
Friday, April 23, 2010
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
Crazy, right?
Okay, so I had this sudden... feeling, to cut myself, which is crazy, because I'm not emo, but have you ever gotten this feeling where you want to do something badass despite the consequesnces, I don't know what they are though, but have you ever had that feeliing??
Yeah. Crazy, right?
Yeah. Crazy, right?
Monday, April 19, 2010
Reportcard day
I am homeschooling my kids.
No joke.
I hate the frigging public school standards.
I got a **.**
How could they give me **.**??
Those sh*t-heads.
Sigh.
Homeschooling my kids.
I promise.
No joke.
I hate the frigging public school standards.
I got a **.**
How could they give me **.**??
Those sh*t-heads.
Sigh.
Homeschooling my kids.
I promise.
Sunday, April 18, 2010
Fat People
I really use to think it was funny.
People prefer when others write the word "Obese" but, that's just sugarcoating.
There is an article about raising "Obese" children.
They say it's child abuse.
It pains me to see the number of obese children out there.
Always getting discriminated.
It's sad, really.
People prefer when others write the word "Obese" but, that's just sugarcoating.
There is an article about raising "Obese" children.
They say it's child abuse.
It pains me to see the number of obese children out there.
Always getting discriminated.
It's sad, really.
Industrial Kool-Aid
Naim finally drank the Corporate America Kool-Aid.
By Kool-Aid, I mean Facebook.
He's friggin addicted.
Okay, who gives a flying f*** if you had 100 friends in 2 days?
SO DID I!!
By Kool-Aid, I mean Facebook.
He's friggin addicted.
Okay, who gives a flying f*** if you had 100 friends in 2 days?
SO DID I!!
Thursday, April 15, 2010
I love GUM
I don't know what it is about gum...
It's all chewy... and sticky...
but it's so tasty.
I usually prefer mint, or strawberry,
but I'll usually take anything you leave for me.
It's chewy,
and I can usually eat 1-20 pieces of trident at a time.
I love blowing bubbles with gum, too.
It's all chewy... and sticky...
but it's so tasty.
I usually prefer mint, or strawberry,
but I'll usually take anything you leave for me.
It's chewy,
and I can usually eat 1-20 pieces of trident at a time.
I love blowing bubbles with gum, too.
A sigh
Sometimes, I feel so emo, you know?
Like, I just wanna drift away,
or cut myself open,
or cry when no one is looking.
But no one will never NOT be looking,
and I'll die if i cut myself open,
if I drift away, I end up right back on earth.
there is really no escaping these feelings.
I cut myself once, 7 times across my arm with a scissor.
I admit, watching myself bleed felt good.
When my cousins saw my wrists, it was a big RED FLAG.
I got in trouble.
I needed a therapist.
The_Freaking_End.
Like, I just wanna drift away,
or cut myself open,
or cry when no one is looking.
But no one will never NOT be looking,
and I'll die if i cut myself open,
if I drift away, I end up right back on earth.
there is really no escaping these feelings.
I cut myself once, 7 times across my arm with a scissor.
I admit, watching myself bleed felt good.
When my cousins saw my wrists, it was a big RED FLAG.
I got in trouble.
I needed a therapist.
The_Freaking_End.
My Knee
Okay, so FML.... I hit my knee and it hurts like balls. Not that I'd know what balls hurt like....
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
So.... sup.
I have an idea for a story, but I don't know whether to write it or not. It's about a supervillain. More about the story l8r.
AAh
So, today, I effed my knee. And Mr. Buckhalter thinks I'm faking to get attention. If I WANTED attention, wouldn't I just run around in my undies & and bra?? Exactly. I thought so, too.
Sudden fear
Okay, so even thoug hI haven't written in nearly two months doesn't mean I don't have problems. I have this sudden craving to tear my wrist appart with those shaving blades.. or a pair of scissors. creepy, right??
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Thursday, February 18, 2010
Help Me
I need an idea.
I have all these ideas inside, but they always come out retarded.
When they end up on paper, they die.
What a waste of life.
They had so much fun swimming in my head, like children in their young stage.
All they wanted in life was to be published.
So many lost souls.
So many lost dreams.
Especially mine.
Monday, February 15, 2010
Sunday, February 14, 2010
33% MOre
Have you ever bought those chips with the 33% more sticker?
Well, they are 33% more;
but they never said 33% more chips.
because when you open the bag
There's the salty aroma.
And then there are the little itty bitty chips clustered at the bottom of the bag/
Probably 12 chips
And a bag full of pressurized air.
Saturday, February 13, 2010
Monday, February 8, 2010
Rawr
IDk what it is about Jaymes Yuen that makes us crazy...
Maybe it's his hair.
That's probably it.
I mean, his face i hawt too, but I give all credit to his hair...
Sunday, February 7, 2010
tears Don't Fall
That's the name of the song I'm thinking of (by Bullet For My Valentine)
But with me, tears really do fall-- curse my sensitivity.
Anyway, today's blogging is about the lack of people to IM,
So i'm stuck blogging.
See what lack of AIM does to a person.
Gawsh,
But with me, tears really do fall-- curse my sensitivity.
Anyway, today's blogging is about the lack of people to IM,
So i'm stuck blogging.
See what lack of AIM does to a person.
Gawsh,
Saturday, February 6, 2010
Friday, February 5, 2010
Music
This post is about music;
Wolfie likes Screemo, Heavy Metal. And sometimes hiphop
But that is just Wolfie.
Some people like Classical (eew)
Jazz (gross)
Rap (iz aight =])
And then other stuff I can't list.
W'ever, it's still music.
♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪
Wolfie likes Screemo, Heavy Metal. And sometimes hiphop
But that is just Wolfie.
Some people like Classical (eew)
Jazz (gross)
Rap (iz aight =])
And then other stuff I can't list.
W'ever, it's still music.
♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪
B.F.M.V.
Bullet For My Valentine.
If I could screech like that, I'd totally use my talent.
Speaking of Valentines, it's almost V-day(!)
Should I be happy?
Nah, not really.
I don't wanna seem desperate and by my self a rose and then tell everyone that someone else got it.
Plus, they'd know I'm lying. they're selling one of a kind roses at Builders Club, LOL.
Mrs. Mussoff pulled them out of a giant trash bag.
Double LOL.
If I could screech like that, I'd totally use my talent.
Speaking of Valentines, it's almost V-day(!)
Should I be happy?
Nah, not really.
I don't wanna seem desperate and by my self a rose and then tell everyone that someone else got it.
Plus, they'd know I'm lying. they're selling one of a kind roses at Builders Club, LOL.
Mrs. Mussoff pulled them out of a giant trash bag.
Double LOL.
1800Zombie
Ok, so somehow, my friend JoHanna got me hooked on this band called 1800Zombie.
LOL
-Unicorn- by 1800Zombie
LOL
-Unicorn- by 1800Zombie
Wolfie Introduces
Wolfie Introduces;
Hiya. I'm Wolfie.
Wolfie isn't my real name, but w'ever.
So, like, I'm the type of person who'd crash into a chair and be like "move outta my way".
Pretty cool, huh?
So, I'm an eater, sleeper, reader, writer, chatter box.
Sometimes I can have an emo streak. 0-0
Sometimes I will cut my self and cry for no reason, and try to drown my self, and I'll shut up.
And then I'm back to good old Wolfie.
Hiya. I'm Wolfie.
Wolfie isn't my real name, but w'ever.
So, like, I'm the type of person who'd crash into a chair and be like "move outta my way".
Pretty cool, huh?
So, I'm an eater, sleeper, reader, writer, chatter box.
Sometimes I can have an emo streak. 0-0
Sometimes I will cut my self and cry for no reason, and try to drown my self, and I'll shut up.
And then I'm back to good old Wolfie.
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