Stop The Hate Now

     To me. To you. To the world. They cause pain. They kill. They crush spirit. And It's getting worse. It hurts. Badly. Help me stop the hate. Don't retaliate. Kill them with kindness. So spread the word. Stop the hate. Stop it now. Stop the crying. Stop the pain. Stop hate right in it's tracks. Will you join?

I'm A Fucking Irish Bitch

Imma Fucking Irish Bitch, Mary. Don't Tell Me I'm Not. It Never Ends Well. Ever. Gimme A Whiskey, Im Doing An Irish Dance, Unicorns, Green Clothes. Rainbows, Pot Of Gold, Red Hair, Leprechauns. Niall Horan, Ireland, Minor Accent, Four Leaf Clover, St. Patrick. Imma Fucking Irish Bitch.

MERP

MERRRRRRRRRRRRRRP
So. Friggin. Bored.
I Can't Shoot The Wall (Inside Joke)
I Can't Text...
Iming? No Responses...
Listen To The Teacher? Hell No.
So. Damn. Bored.
MERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRP

Reese Dante

  Okay, now that I realized you like my love life posts better, I've decided to tell you about Reese. Reese Dante. Hot name, hot guy. Black hair, lip rings, dark, gorgeous eyes. My type. I first met him on a post in Google+, where I reposted with a funny comment of: Jump and see if you can fly! His response? Haha, you first. I say: Meh, you can go first! He says, probably laughing: No you first, I insist! I think he added me as a friend first, but I don't remember. Anyway. I think our first chat was more along the lines of merely two teens who had just met talking when he asked me a question.
   "Is that you in your profile pic?" he asked me.
   "Yes," I said, shyly, because I don't think I'm pretty.
   "Pretty" Reese replied.
     I blushed furiously. No, I wasn't mad, that means I turned red. I mean red, red. No one had ever called me pretty before. Far too soon, Reese had to go.
   The next day, I (no comments on this) I asked if he had a girlfriend. Reese goes yeah, but we broke up a while ago. I have crush though. (whoops, forgot to mention that I accidentally sent a message to Reese meant for a friend saying: talking to a hottie,when he asked who I said, my crush, not tellin!) When I asked who his crush was he said I can't tell you.
   Why? I'll tell you if you tell me. I offered. You first. Haha, no, you first. Why????? Because I'm scared. Why??? ...Oh fine.
   You.
    Same.
    What happened next? Ask me via the comment box!

Never Again Damn That Whiskey

  Last night goes to SK. Some perv tried to get me drunk on whiskey. They thought I was drunk, so they...let's just say they touched me in an innapropriate way. When SK came, I told him. His reaction? "WHAT! Bastards! Stay here." Of course I followed him. In the other room, I saw in stalk up to the guy who did it. I won't say what exactly he said, but I will say that he cussed the guy out good. And did I mention that SK can be quite intimidating? When he came back, I was still miserable. "Need a hug?" he asked.


   Of course I did. He held me close,and I rest my head on his chest, despite my friends awing at us. Then, he kissed my forehead, and rests his chin on my head. The rest of the night was much better. Never again. Never, ever again. Damn you whiskey.

My Stupid Soft Heart

    I fall in love easy...I'll admit it. I'm pathetically weak in the heart, and you don't need to try to make me love you for me fall for you. It sucks, because I also usually speak my mind, and I fail to tell you. Not many people know who I am talking about. It's just... Jesus! If I can't control my stupid, soft heart...There it goes... I won't tell you names, just initials. RD, SK, CO, but mainly SK. ...Fine all of my heart goes to him. There Goes My Stupid, Soft Heart...

Heroes or Villians?

We all know about Simba and Scar, Frodo and Sauron, Harry Potter and Voldemort. Hundreds more, but who is better? The villians, who could be sexy or ugly, stupid or smart, and who cause problems? Or the usually sexy, sometime ugly, mostly smart, sometime stupid, solver of problems heroes? Personally, for me, it depends on the hotness of the guy. For women? Hmmm, probably, the prettiness or smarts. I know, incredibly biast, but who cares? I'm a teenage girl who loves movies! One last question: Sam, Gollum?

Oh Shoot

I think I'm falling for him. Shit. I JUST met him and there I go...Not that he'd ask ME out. It's worse than Kody. No meed to tell him...he doesn't know! But if people spill...I just wish he likes me! There goes my heart...there goes my mind, there goes my soul...He owns me now...Guess who?

Skaline Knight

Anyone want to know about my boyfriend?

Battle of the Status

Haha, so my friend and I had fun, we started chatting, and then she started chatting by changing her status. So, on Google+, I challanged her to a battle of the status. If you want to know any of the status' or who won, okay...I'll tell you who won: I did! But ask for some of the status'!

Don't Make Me Laugh!

Okay guys, don't judge us, we were having fun:

 me:  busy?
 Eric:  no
 me:  ok
hru
 Sent at 8:14 AM on Wednesday
 me:  hru
 Eric:  good
u?
 me:  tired
i told u i hate mornings
 Eric:  haha
 me:  ur making me scowl
 Eric:  haha
 me:  not. funny....crap u made me laugh
 Eric:  haha
SUCCESS
 me:  noooooooooo
stop making me laugh
 Eric:  sweet, sweet, sweet victory of mine
 me:  ah stop making me laugh!!!
 Eric:  only the force can make you stop
 me:  wtf?
 Eric:  idk
just laugh
 me:  haha...
happy
 Eric:  NO
 me:  NOOOO I LAUGHED...i hate u
 Eric:  u dont hate me
 me:  dang it...u caught me
 Eric:  MORE SUCCESS
 me:  NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
My obituary: Forced to laugh to death
not cool man
 Eric:  haha
im not forcing u to
 me:  yes u r...kinda
.fine ok ur not
 Eric:  im indusing it, not making u
 me:  close enough
 Sent at 8:24 AM on Wednesday
 me:  I STOPPED LAUGHING-SUCK IT
 Eric:  NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
me:  STILL NOT LAUGHING
 Eric:  shit...
 me:  NOOOOOOOOO U RUINED IT
 Eric:  VICTORY
 me:  NO
 me:  Oh...im going to puke
 Eric:  y
 me:  because in spanish i had to eat something that tastes like shit
 Eric:  what was it
 me:  toquito
but a kid made it
 Eric:  whats in it
 me:  iidk
thats the problem
 Eric:  iv had those. there really good
 me:  AND DONT MAKE ME LAUGH
 Eric:  their meat and tortillas
 me:  this one wasnt
cheese onions meat tortilla
im picky
 Eric:  that sounds good
 me:  ew
PLEASE DONT MAKE ME LAUGH
 Eric:  y
 me:  because u always win
 Eric:  haha. VICTORY
 me:  NOOOOOOOOOO
STOPPPPPP
 Eric:  okay
ill stop while im ahaid
 me:  NO FAIR
 Eric:  its fair. u can make me laugh, tho i dont think it will matter
 me:  ...u know what
 Eric:  what
 me:  i really wanna punch u
 Eric:  lots of girls do
 me:  HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
 Eric:  tho it dont hurt
 me:  ...mine does
oh...wait u 'cant feel pain'
 Eric:  haha, i forget pain
 me:  ...butt
 Eric:  buttssssss
 me:  NOOOOOOO IM LAUGHING