May 29th, 2013 at 10:15pm
@ killjoy from detroit
HELLO I LOVE YOU. (and now i am just singing the doors, but i don't like them noooo)
No need to apologize, my darling. I hope you had nice times with your brother! Wow, 3 years. Does he live really far away? The end of the school year is death. Projects and death. (schizophrenia is so interesting, i stole my sister's psych notes to read about it.) Heh, insanity. You made a pun! Ew, essays. I had to write so many essays this year. I feel you, bro.
Those are perfectly perfect reasons. There is nothing to forgive, lovely. <3
You love me fivefinity? Well, I love you SIXFINITY. (i win.) <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3
I LOVE YOU ALSO SO HELLO THERE. (hahaha, i do thing like that all the time it is severely unfair uggggh.)
Why thank you, and that I did, though he looooves to just keep me sitting next to him as we did nothing at all, and every five seconds he asked me what I was doing, but he was only here a week, so I could deal. Well, yeah, see, my dad runs two little stores in a small town in Mississippi (for real for real small) and my brother works down there and now he's going home, like, across the world home, and he stopped here in Michigan first. :3 EXACTLY. That sums it up quite well. I don't like the end of the school year solely because of the projects and death. Ew. (it is incredibly interesting oh my gosh i feel like i didn't do enough research and i want more so i will probably do more hehehe) I made a pun? Awesome! :D I usually suck with those, so this is a proud moment. Ugh, you don't deserve the disgust that is essays. We have to have a rough draft by Friday and I haven't even started because Math. WHYYYY.
Awwww, you are so perfect and wonderful, I am so grateful that you exist, bby. <3
Also, I shall comment on your lovely stories the very second I can because eww essays (i'll probably get to your delicious writing tomorrow or friday unff your stories are beast.)
OH MY GOSH SIXFINITY I LOVE YOU. Well, I love you eightyfourfinity (that is my grade on a quiz from today I thought I would suck at so it is lucky and you are lucky), mmhmm. <3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3 (okay that's not eighty-four but my hands must be saved for typing this rough draft dear lord i love you so much though, okay, forever and ever.)