Tiny little rant to begin with, just as my mood is good, so I'm not gonna go all shit-storm mania on ya. Just a tiny rant. The rest'll be good k?
Consider yourself lucky, babe. For music, we have to do West African drum music.
I am shit at drums.
When my teacher announced it, I actually said: "OH HELL NO -rolls out of classroom-"
I rolled out of class on my belly.
Haha. I'd pay to see that, then do that with ya cuz it'd be very funnn!
Blog > hundreds of separate notes.
My teacher just kinda laughed and got me back inside.
I kinda want to kill everything and stab it to death because hello I'm on my period and just I AM READY TO MURDER EVERYTHING.
I'm not excited for Felicity's teenage years.
Teenagers scare the living shit out of everyone.
Periods are the WORST.
I'm happy though, because I'm reploading an old fic. Yeah, go read/rate/review it.
It's not the teenager bit of it, it the boys/period/potential rebellion.
Ah. That side of female teenagers is.... oh god. Beware.
Exactly. And how am I supposed to explain to her what her period is?
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