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I like these kinds of pictures… can someone teach me how to make pictures look like these???

bored bored bored

there’s nothing to do. I’m basically stuck here for the rest of my life.

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whoa…it’s been a long time since i’ve listen to Meg & Dia.

ahh, the good times. Before, I only listen to them & Death Cab For Cutie. Ha, pop-punk like All Time Low entered in my life & things started to fade away… :/

…well, this song is called Here, Here, and Here.

two of the hottest guys on the planet… ;P

two of the hottest guys on the planet… ;P

my choices for high school

  1. Clark High
  2. East Career Technical Academy (ECTA)
  3. Las Vegas Academy (LVA)
  4. Exeter

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there’s a lot of stuff going around in my brain right now, like what I’ll do after high school is finish. I have two different passions

  • start a band & try to get signed to a record label

or

  • go to NYU & study to become a film director.

I know. I dream big. I guess you can put that as a habit, ahah. But this is starting to bug the hell out of me. Huh, I guess I’m too young to decide…right?

by the way, here’s a question;

Does Exeter count as one of the 3 schools we want to apply to?

this made me thinking...

… I should update more on here…

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Let this song into your heart and you’ll feel safe. I promise

“Where is your boy tonight?
I hope he is a gentleman
Maybe he won’t find out what I know
You were the last good thing
We’re going down, down in an earlier round
And sugar, we’re goin’ down swinging
Dance, dance, we’re falling apart to halftime
Dance, dance, and these are the lives you’d love to lead
Dance, this is the way they’d love
If they knew how misery loved me
This ain’t a scene, it’s a goddamn arms race
This ain’t a scene, it’s a goddamn arms race
One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
Even though they weren’t so great
He tastes like you, only sweeter
Growing up, growing up

I got troubled thoughts
And the self-esteem to match
What a catch, what a catch”

heregoesnothin

Why do I feel like I’m falling apart? Well, since no ever reads this, I guess I can talk crap starting……now.

I’m starting to hate everyone. Yes, even my friends. I know, I know, it sounds mean or negative or something, but it’s true.

While everyone has these issues about their love, friendship, and personal stuff, I’m just here. Just trying to look on the brightside. See, this is why I don’t tell anyone stuff, like my problems. No one listens. Ha, it’s weird how everyone in their own little mind thinks their a main character and have all of this attention and gets carried away.

Don’t get me wrong

I use to think like that, too! aha……

But, there are some people who are big fat hypocrites! There’s this person who says she’s not “scene” or “skater” and hates judging people, but actually, she’s doing all the judging and trying too hard to be “scene”. Most of the time, I feel like slapping her!!

This is going to be a dumb year. I’m glad she’s going to a different high school next year!

why why why why why?????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! First Ian Crawford, then Ryan Ross and Jon Walker, and now Cash Colligan?! Why are they doing this to me?! Now my heart is completely torn. It hurts. It hurts so much. I knew I should’ve gone to The Cab concert…. Now I feel guilty. I hate myself….
I look up to them. They were my inspiration. It’s the local band curse, I tell ya. That’s crap…
Please….no more….I don’t think I can take it…
Goodbye.

why why why why why?????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! First Ian Crawford, then Ryan Ross and Jon Walker, and now Cash Colligan?! Why are they doing this to me?! Now my heart is completely torn. It hurts. It hurts so much. I knew I should’ve gone to The Cab concert…. Now I feel guilty. I hate myself….

I look up to them. They were my inspiration. It’s the local band curse, I tell ya. That’s crap…

Please….no more….I don’t think I can take it…

Goodbye.

I prefer a gentleman

Seriously, you can’t even find one single guy that doesn’t talk about, ya know, butts and farts and all that crap. It’s just gross.

….Why can’t I find a gentleman here? I mean, there’s gotta be a nice polite guy here in Vegas…

… right? :l

… Where is your boy tonight/ I hope he is a gentleman.


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