That's what I said.

MJ;<3

Michael Jacksons new song Hold My Hand, has been stuck in my fricken head since last THURSDAY. -.-

But I love it. <3

I’ve tried so hard to tell myself that your gone.

But though your still with me, I’ve been alone all along

I better find your lovin, I better find your heart.

Whores.

I hate my friends.

They’re backstabbing, manipulative, and all around bitchy.

I only have two rue friends.

And its pretty sad.

I think I’m going to become a hermit. 

Just thought I’d share that with you.

Day 5.

Dear Dreams,

Unfortunately I Do not remember you most of the times, I have always “wanted” to have a dream journal of such sort, where I write down whatever I could remember the second I woke up. But as always, I am MUCH too lazy for that crap.

Don’t get me wrong, there are a few outstanding dreams that I do remember, such as:

The one where I held my crushes hand and walked through a fair, yeah its lame but I can’t control my dreams.

The one where I was stuck in an EXTREMELY haunted house alone when I was 5,(yeah I remember a dream from when I was 5)

The was also that time in sixth grade I dreamt I won third place in the Science Fair, and I walked into school the next day, and I actually did win third place. (Thats the one that creeps me out the most)

I don’t know if there normal dreams, but I like them, so yeah.

Fatass.

My All Time Favorite Food.

Which probably explains alot.

JPAS Binder

Draawing this for my binder. Hopes it comes out well.

Day 4.

Yo Brutha,

We fight constantly.

We don’t really get along. AT ALL.

You annoy me.

I annoy you.

That’s the way it’s always been.

Sometimes I wish you would just go away.

You’re EXTREMELY immature.

And you literally aggrivate the living shit out of me.

You try to embarrass me around my friends.

And I pants you in front of yours. (:

You make a Facebook too “prove you have more friends than me”

I hack it and post a picture of shit in a toilet as your profile picture. (:

You mock my favorite songs.

I constantly call you gay for listening to Justin Bieber.

I throw a punch, you throw a punch.

But no matter how many arguments, fights or teasing matches we get into, Zachary Ronald Glynn, I love you to death and would die if I ever lost you.

I love you.

Sincerely,

Sarah Sue.