The Journal of ceightlin.
o_o 09-14-06 20:24
As out spoken as I am, I realized that - even if I had the slighest chance in hell - I could never be a cheerleader.

They're just too much..

On a brighter note, I'm probably going to have to slit my throat in order to stay in my AP classes which doesn't sound too appealing to me. Also a little bit too messy for my taste.

Tra la la la la.

Not to mention that my whole entire family life should become some kind of symbolic novel. Symbolic for escaping the fires of human desperation. Minus the Southern Belle.