Okay, I'll start with happy things.

My new white iPod Touch is going to come within a week. My old one had a dead menu button. I'll be careful this time! AND I BLEW OFF THIS BASTARD AT THE DANCE (more on that later).  Oh, I'm throwing out most of my old characters unless I need to use them. M new main ones are Cooper and I'm not sure.... But I have a persona as a main OC named Petra Viktoria von Croy (with an umlaut over the 'y'). I'lll be posting her ref sheet soon.
They played "Moves Like Jagger" at the dance on Friday, where Petra was basically created.

BAD THINGS.

I had the gayest, screwiest, and loneliest dance I've ever been to. I was so sad throughout the entrie thing and I don't know whether it was because of this boy who was with his girlfrie--. OH WAIT, IT WAS. I WAS SO PISSED OFF AT HIM. SOME "FRIEND" HE IS. I used to like him, now he's my friend. But his girlfriend, Hannah Wright (feel free to rape her, pedophiles!), is such a fucking SLUT and is NOT his time; all blonde curls and popular and shit. And she likes someone else!! An eleventh grader but they're going out? WHAT THE FUCK?!
Okay, whenever she's not around, this guy is my friend Cierra and I's BEST FRIEND. He playfully tells us he loves us, but as soon as that fag shows up, he doesn't even look at us or talk to us like he's too good for us. She glares at us and she was reason to be. She hates my guts lol. On picture retake day, they went off to make out which they had been planning for like, ever. Well, she had, but she was like, "Uh, could you go away?" and I was like, "Dude, I'm halfway done the wall. I think I'll keep going."
"Seriously, go away."
"Fuck off."
Then this guy only wanted MY attention. A while later, he told me he broke up with her and shit but they didn't.

RANTING LIKE THIS, I FEEL LIKE A FUCKING DIVA.

But anyway, I texted him at the dance asking why he wouldn't talk to us and when he was leaving he said, "Like a Barlow, huh?" that's my signature for my text so I know he got it, he just doesn't fucking reply BECAUSE HE'S AN ASS.  So, a few times he tried to greet me, but I've mostly ignored him. So I said, "Uh, yeah." He went to give me a high five and I walked right past him without even looking back. IT FELT GREAT. I HOPE IT HURT HIM. was with me and she was like, "You totally blew him off!" and I was, "Yep. He deserved it."

Earlier though, I was so sad and lonely and angry, I started to cry. Then I got angrier because I didn't want to cry. and overall, that dance sucked balls.


//rant over. sorry.