when the stale air of the room met me,
I could tell this was going to be the longest class period of my life.
Even before I saw the aging substitute.
The computer lab. I forgot- maybe this could possibly be a quick and painless 80 minutes.
let's flee so that music may be my refuge during school hours.
failure ensued. someone jacked the headphones.
this sub needs to be sedated.
although I wouldn't disagree that my classmates need to be yelled at.
not me of course.
I'm wearing yellow.
sometimes I wish I was a bride. I don't want to contemplate on who the groom will be...
but I wish to wear an uncomfortable corsetted dress,
to walk into flower scented rooms every where I go,
to see people my parents know but I don't and let them shake my hand,
to have an exquisite banquet- pretzel dogs are a must.
unlike most teenage girls, (I assume)
I have no idea what I want my colors to be...
I guess I'll just have to imagine the aroma of pretzel dogs to tie me over.
what are your wedding plans?