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Dude. I love the cropped hair.
It'sliektotallyawesome, man.

Seriously.
<3

Anyway:
Sprok feels the need to smack some people at her school.
They keep asking me if I'm going out with/going to go out with Dylan. Dude. People.
I know this is a new concept, but let me say this one...eeeensy weensy thing:
-ahem-
A girl can be friends with a boy without their being any romanticish feelings between them. It's is why they are called FRIENDS.

I'm going to burn this into their heads, because when every other word out of someone's mouth has to do with my nonexistant relationship...
gonk


MY TEACHERS ARE ASKING ME THIS TOO.

MY TEACHERS.

It makes my brain hurt.
D:

We should do a play for the lunchroom about this tomorrow. Or Friday. We can write it tomorrow and perform Friday.
Yeesssssss.

Except it won't look as if we're performing.
Oh, I'm evil.
-cackles-


I did my e-mail lecture/seizure randomish thing the other day. I didn't get many claps though.



I crave sweet potatoe ice cream.
Mmmm.

And I haven't had that in like...three years.
D:<

Meh.


I'm done.

-yawn-
THE END.