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“Welcome to my world. It’s population one, and you can’t come.” -John Mayer

it’s a qoute-worthy day!

“Let’s grow old together. That might be fun.” -John Mayer

I had no clue what to write about, so i’ll just write about my old school compared to my current school. that’s old though. no one wants to read about drama queens here and how their asses would have been kicked in public schools. that gets really boring. i could write about my mom, but that’ll take too long. she is a collidiscope. i could also write about something that really gets me going, something i’m very passionate about, like the Holocaust. not many can endure the gruesome details. writing about the yankees versus the red sox. that’s too easy though. the yankees kick the red sox’ ass twenty-four seven. i think i shoud write about something on my mind. something that’s been bothering me. Dumb jocks would do.

OMG! i took one of those test things online entitled “how much of a republican are you” or something like that. i tool it and it told me that i’m 86-100% republican!!! AAHHH! i’m a democrat, or at least that’s what i thought. i know i shouldn’t trust the results of the online test; they’re not scientific or proven. but it greatly upsets me to know that i answered whole-heartedly and truthfully and it told me i was a republican. if a shabby girl comes up and asks me for two bucks to get a slice of pizza, i’m gonna tell her to get a job. it doesn’t make me a republican! it’s just commomn sense! you want money, you get a job! i hate the welfare system. that doesn’t make me a republican though! my mom says i am because all i think about is money. America is a capitalist society! they train you to get a good education so you can get into a good college so you can get a good job. why do they want you to get a good job? so you can make money! it’s a value that’s been instilled in kids since the second grade! it’s the foundation of the capitalist society. they want you to make more money so they can make more money off you your money. one two three people. just because i understand the system doesn’t make me a republican. that really urks me.

“bartender please.

roll one up for me.

with the kind you gave jesus

after three days in the ground.”

“i’ve never really been good at explaining my songs… i just work here.”