Tesset

I can tell I'm going to miss the shit censor.

I don't need to listen to that to know it's indie hipster techno ambient SHIT. You got a problem with indie hipster techno ambient shit? Wait, shit isn't censored anymore? What the heck? (Also, that song sucks.)

Well, cya guys.

@Halo: That's the scary thought. :/ That's ok, I had you blocked for a long time too. Then I realized you're kind of a cool guy sometimes.

[hide=Warning, about my real life and longer than a couple lines.] So, on Friday, S came back from college because she had fall break. So, she's been back for about 5 days. On Friday, she showed up in the speech room afterschool, hugged me from behind, and proceeded to squeal excitedly with everyone else that saw her. I stayed after to get my speech proofread, and so we hung out a little. I had been planning a Munchkin party that week, and it was Friday, so she came to that. It was pretty awesome. The next day, I worked on my speech all day, and about 7 o'clock, she came over to help me with my posters. It ended up taking until about 4 o'clock in the morning, so we were hanging out that whole time. The next day, their was a speech-team get together at a pumpkin patch about an hour away. We carpooled as a team, to save money, and I ended up in a car with Red-headed girl, S, and a couple of other guys (Wall-e, and one of the two guys who made out in a closet last year.). We drove down, spent about 2 hours there, then went home a little early because Red-headed girl had to do homework. The three that left early were Red-headed girl, S, and me. So, I had another hour with them on the way back. Got back, worked on posters until I had to go to bed. The next day I had school, so I went to school, then afterwards I stayed after for speech again. S was there again, so I spent another couple hours with her, getting her help on my speech and then coaching one of the Sophomores. During the coaching, S and I wrote down pretty much the same comments, which was awesome actually. And then today. Today, she was going to come back to the high school to help with speech one more time, then head back to college with her roommate. That really sunk in this morning. I was in an incredibly melancholy mood all day. I spent most of today close to tears, not paying attention in class, listening to sad music, simply because she was leaving. It was 10 times harder to see her go this time than it was this summer. I think it has to do with the sheer amount of time I spent with her this weekend. It was the most social weekend I've ever had, and one of the most fun, but it's done now. So, I held back from crying until school was done. And then I couldn't fight it anymore. I started crying as I walked out of the school. And who should I see except S. I don't think she knew, but I basically ran so she didn't find out. The same thing happened 4 more times with different people. Dylan literally followed me around while I was on my paper route, which is very frustrating when you're trying to stay with your own thoughts. I think I'm done now. This calmed me pretty well, actually.[/hide] OT:

>to >Too many

Goon...

Random OTers keep showing up, not posting, then leaving. I want to yell at them.

Wow, Abc is a huge weeaboo. Dissapointing.

Halo's a jerk sometimes.

Talking about me behind my back halo? Low blow.

Cats>all.

Use this one. :thumbup:

Seeking attention isn't always bad, believe it or not.

Oh god Halo, how dare you give attention to pepsi? That's such a terrible thing to do. Jeez.

Spam.

Wait, so when I say "bang a [garden tool]"... you don't find that acceptable?

I dunno.

It was longer than that, I think.

I finally saw what it was about Napalm's avatar that he was talking about forever ago.

I stand by my decisions. I will admit that I couldn't find the particular song I wanted. It wasn't a Disturbed song.

Sad songs: Emo songs: (Nothing against the emo bands. But it's true.)

>Sad songs >Emo

>Emo. >Super social. No one understands me.