Wednesday, September 22, 2010

You're Untouchable...But...You're Walking Next To Me

Hey Blanka...

I had my crew-meet thing today. It was pretty fun, I guess. AJ isn't sick anymore, which is good.

What really pissed me off was that when she was gone, no one seemed to give a crap, except Kat. Gosh...

I need to get my nails done and learn to do makeup. Not for girly reasons, god. They'd just be prettier...I mean my nails.

And this will lead me to more complaining. Goddamn.

If you want something to be 'prettier', then you must be a perfectionist.
If you want to learn makeup, you must be a girly-girl.
If you're white, you must hate all blacks.
If you're black, you must curse and hate all whites.
If you're a cheerleader, you must be an idiot.
If you're a teenager, then you must disobey and light trashcans on fire.
If you want to do something that doesn't require money, you must be a nobody.
If you like parties, you must get drunk a lot.
If you do well in school, then you must be a geek/nerd.
If you're on a sports team, you must be someone with no brain.
If you're a girl with a lot of guy friends, or vice versa, you must've slept with them all.
If you're human, then you must be labeled.

Did that make me nearly cry? Yeah. I saw it on a website and remembered it.

I guess that's all. Nothing new.

Stay beautiful.

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