Dirty, Hot Sex.

Pop
Bio test... meh.
More Titans in black studies :)
...FFF.

Me: Yeah guys, all sit on one side of table. We DEFINE suspicious.

FOOD FIGHT!!!

Cancelled.

Kim: Run run run as fast as you can, you can't catch me, I'm poop-free!

Way to be snitches, guys.

Why do we always watch porn?

I'd rather sleep with J than eat a nipple pie.
For David Duchovny?

Sarah: Pienipple!
Everyone Else: Pineapple!

Nick: Wow, you salivate a lot.
NotNick: Is that the only time it's okay to say that to another guy?
Nick: Yes. Yes it is.

Me: I'm sorry, but if your dad was David Duchovny I'd sleep with him.
NotMe: ....I don't want to say it...

Things we talk about wayyyy too much: David Duchovny, Jake, and shepards pie.

Wear It Out
Started Remember the Titans in black studies!
Finished a trading card in art - pretty cool.
That class makes me calm.

Me: [... a secret, private fantasy that will remain securely enclosed in brackets at the bottom of your screen.]

Cube[ism]

Wiener, wiener, chicken wiener.

Mrs. Hayden: This one is made out of play-do... I love how it smells.

Sometimes

Life
I've never been so disappointed to get mail.
Fuck, postage.
Decent day... better than the last.

Dickface.
(But not really)

NotMe: With me, it's NEVER off the table.

Shirtless Jake.

Just
The day after the weekend is always a letdown.
This was no exception.
Dance didn't help, either.
Went for a walk after supper to clear my head.

As a wise man once said...

I miss you.
When I finally want to talk...

Kills You.
Just for show, really.
Worked a lot. Kept busy.

Dick move.
Feel bad.
No big deal.

NotMe: You can ask me anything! Especially since you just asked me that...

Too Good

For Anyone Else
Was awake before morning, discussing.
Shopping with Dad in the real morning - photo album and a shirt :)
More discussing.
Depressing music of the moment: Joy Division.
Love, love will tear us apart, again.
Then celebrating Avery!

Mindreaders.

Geedi: There is a lot of pepperoni...

NotGenny: Those gloves are so trippy...
Genny: You have to wear them next time.

Avery: You just gave me a brain aneurysm!

Geedi: This is the best part!
[As the lady gets eaten away by acid]

I am ill, I believe.

Dammit

Regular
Subs, again.
Not in French, though.
And an awesome [apart from the weather] walk after dinner. :)

I spent an hour with you, could I want anything more.

Another essay, Katie! Not as long, this time.

NotJayme: You don't have books?
Jayme: Apparently not. I'm a little confused...

Shuttlecock.
[Penis jokes never get old.]

Prom!

Halloween '08... shit. Grade 8.

Swings.

Me: I'm a girl, she's a girl... we share equipment.

And now we're on the same page.
Hoo boy. It's a cliffhanger.

Reach Out [And Touch Faith]
Subs.
And more subs.
Dance when I was told there wouldn't be any.
But at least I got my photo taken :)
Tried very hard to get my history done. No dice.

Young Grasshopper

Encore
Half-day.
But, really, no day at all.

You had a period party? Where was I?!

Me: Something tantalizingly revealing...
NotMe: Like my penis?

NotMe: They're kind of scary.
Me: I wouldn't know, I've never come face to face with one.

Topic that comes up most frequently in my life right now: genitals.

Speak Your Words

Barack Brobama
And so we gather.
150 minutes of video today... no more!

94% on my math exam :)

NotMe: Yellow, like Jake's hair.
NotMeEither: Maybe if he washed it...

NotMe: Are penises your age fully developed? Now I feel dirty and old...

NotMe: Please welcome Lakeside's very own Barack Obama!
EveryoneElse: WOOOOOOO!!!
Me: ...They know he's not really Barack Obama, right?

Canadian Idol, Ben. I'd phone in for that.

Pasta Hat!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY AVERY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

THIS WAS THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE!!!!

Chroma-tits and cleavage.

NotMe: What about the penises?

18 Minus A Year And A Day.

Double D's
[We wish]
Comp. sci. in the morning/early afternoon.
Met with Avery at 2:00 and walked over :)
Coffee and doughnut... yummm.
Nana, Poppa + Mormor over for dinner!

Hey derr, ho derr...

Merry Christmas, Mofo!

Not Me: Seven seconds in Heaven!
Me: Or an eternity in Hell...

The last time I pissed myself...

NotMe: You were stoned. You even sounded dumb.
Me: I was that.

NotMe: He looks like Martin Scorsese.
Me: Hahahahahha...
NotMe: What?
Me: What?

Do they have hot chocolate?
When's the dance?