A Note to Super Fry
Dear Super Fry,
Please don’t show the dissection of a shark on the tv in your restaurant while I am eating my food. It is not particularly appetizing and actually does not want to make me eat at your restaurant.
Dear Kimberly,
Oh Kim, when a guy chases you don’t run away. Not very smart :)
Dear Random guys who decided to follow me on their bikes while I was running,
Yes I know you were following me and no I will not talk to you because your my little sister’s age.
These notes pretty much sum up last night.
$108.50
omg that’s basically everything on the list$21.50
I’M A NUBBIE
IM WORTH $47.50 :D
i’m $29! i have more than that in my wallet, which is sad.
$10. Could be better, could be worse.
I AM 7 DOLLARS!
$16 I was kinda hoping it wouldn’t be more than $10.
$8.50
43.50…omg.
19.00
19.00… o.O
33 :)
The fuck? 79.50 $
$114.50
$10 ohmygod i’ve done nothing
$30.50…..when did that happen?
OHMY $32 haha i agree with the last one, when did all that happen? xD
$19.50 oh
$15.00 hahaha.
$25.50 LOL
$11… Better than most.
Everything And Nothing: I think the problem with Facebook is that it isn't Tumblr.
Every time I see a cool status, I want to reblog it to show all my
followersfriends that aren’tfollowingfriends with the person who has the cool status. But I can’t. Because it’s facebook.Sometimes I remember a status that I liked once of a movie quote, but I can’t remember it quite correctly, so I try to search into my likes to find the status. But I can’t. Because it’s facebook.
Sometimes I want to speak my mind. But I can’t. Because it’s facebook.
Sometimes I want to write more than three sentences of what I’m feeling right now. But I can’t. Because it’s facebook.
Sometimes I want to tell that bitch off anonymously. But I can’t. Because it’s facebook.
Sometimes I want to post pictures and have people actually look at them and notice their existence. But I can’t. Because it’s facebook.
I always want to avoid chatting with that creep from down the road, but I can’t. Because he’s on facebook.
I’d like it if people didn’t see me as mentally disabled when I comment on something with the word ‘this.’ But that can’t happen. Because it’s facebook.
I’d enjoy the luxury of not having notifications up the ass because one of my friends is commenting a status I happened to like. But I can’t. Because it’s facebook.
I’d like to escape my friends. But I can’t. Because it’s facebook.
And lastly, I like to enjoy being on the internet surrounded by people I’d love to go to school with. But alas, that only happens on Tumblr. And never facebook.
On Stage
When you preform for the first time on stage, even if it’s just a rehearsal with no audience, don’t you get such a different energy from rehearsing in a practice room? It just makes me so excited! During the song “You Don’t Own Me” I just felt so mad, like I was screaming to the wall:
And don’t tell me what to say. Don’t tell me what to do. Just let me be myself, thats all I ask of you!
No, no, no, no!
Singing the song “Johnny One Note” might had made me a little too excited because I must have banged into the girl standing next to me (sorry Rachel) about 100 times! Our conductor told us to be less excited because we were speeding up at the end of the song. I could have sworn she was looking at me while saying that.
Oh, I love vocal jazz!
I want to go back to Switzerland! This castle was beautiful and we got to explore it on our own.
Ugh. Will this fly get out of my room? Please?
(via wewerethecliche)
Wow. Thank you for knowing exactly what I’m thinking right now. Lol :)
Secret#1- I get way too excited when I get a new follower or somebody reblogs my post.
(via reachbeyondthestars)
PSAT
My mom is making me study for this test over the summer. I don’t understand the point of it. Why are the questions so impossible? If anyone knows why we have to take this, please tell me!?
