wow i think the air is full of laughing gas... i can't stop laughing.... the books are horrible but i can't take my eyes away from the horror... it's like a soylent green slaughter house, WEEEE


Twilight: Sparkles and Failure There are times when I feel like I'm at an Alcoholics Anonymous meeting, shamefully staring down at my feet as I stand and admit truthfully, "Hi, I'm Riley, and I hated Twilight." There are times that I fear for my life as I am forced to admit this fact to another raving fangirl and fellow classmate as they turn from their desk to ask, "Don't you just love Edward Cullen?" I cringe as a look of horrified disgust crosses their face as I state blatantly, "No, actually, I don't." For a fleeting moment, I almost feel as if I should grab my bag and run from the classroom as fasTwilight: Sparkles and Failure
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and, in the end, we like awake and we dream of making our escape
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Hides in the corners of her mind, where she plays contently.
She leaves this nightmare far behind, she escapes inside her dreams.
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"I have a very sexy learning disability.... and what do I call it? "
"...........Sexlexia."
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