STOP. Journal time. Can't touch THAT.
CrazySchool's gotten a little better! (Notice the LITTLE?) Well, a huge part of the little, if that makes sense, is that I have a table to sit at now.
Yush, which makes Rachel a happy cookie. The downside is, I have a beggar. UGH. Lemme explain. So every Monday and Friday at lunch, I buy Kellogg’s "Fruity Snacks", because they brighten my day. They are my absolute FAVORITE fruit snacks in the entire universe. I buy them on Mondays and Fridays because Mondays suck, and it makes Fridays ever awesome...er. Well, EVERY time I come to the table with my beloved Fruity Snacks, ROGER, *Shutters* asks "Rachel... Can I have a fruit snack? PLEASE?" And I whip around and send him this glare. I hate the horrific "Lunch Beggars". GRRRRRR! Anyone who knows me knows the lunch is Rachel’s happy time. I adore food. I'd marry it if it were legal! My posture during lunch, or any meal time really, is like a wolf guarding its flesh from the other wolves. I bend over it, guarding it from intruders. Once, someone wanted a handful of my popcorn, so they took one. I grabbed her arm and bit it, took the popcorn, ate it, and continued on with my food. PLUS they're called FruitYYYYY Snacks, not fruit snacks, FOOL! Get it right, GAWSH. Of course I refuse, and you know what he has the nerve to do? He asks AGAIN! I say NOOO! Then, the whoooole forty minutes, he's sitting there staring at me going "PLEASE? PLEASE? PLEEEEEEEEEASE? Rachel come on, ONE fruit snack?" I continue to get madder, madder, and MADDER until finally my blood is BOILING to the point where steam would be pouring out my ears. I took a FruitYYYYYY Snack, and chucked it at his forehead. He picked it up from where it landed, and had a "Heh heh, suuuucker..." and victoriously plopped it into his undeserving mouth. GRRRRRR... Now I am afraid to buy them, because he'll beg, and I'll scream at him, and lose my place at the table! I've said it twice, and I'll say it again. UGGGGGGGGGGGGH!Um… Not much more. Ranting officially OVER. (Well, for noooow…
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Like this but Mario instead of Woody and Yoshi instead of Bullseye. If I did- would you want to be my Luigi? I remember you said that the Blue Yoshi was your favorite. I mean, you wouldn't have to if you didn't want to.
Sorry I haven't been on in so long, my computer is being stupid. It's so sssssssssssssssssllllllllloooooooooooooo ooooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwww. *Bangs head on keyboard*
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I go insane between long intervals of horrible sanity. By Edger Allen Poe
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I go insane between long intervals of horrible sanity. By Edger Allen Poe
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I go insane between long intervals of horrible sanity. By Edger Allen Poe
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I go insane between long intervals of horrible sanity. By Edger Allen Poe
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"Der versteht in Lust die Tränen
Und der Liebe ewig Sehnen
Eins in Zwei zu sein,
Eins im andern sich zu finden,
Dass der Zweiheit Grenzen schwinden
Und des Daseins Pein."
{Karoline von Günderode}
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