| I'd like to start using this more. I've pretty much abandoned my LiveJournal except for pointing out minor details and the occasional rant.
I'm a sophomore now, and it's weird. I like not being the youngest person in the hallway, even though the Class of '10 is a bunch of Prosit-tots. It's lame. I'm just waiting for the first epidemic of herpes to hit the school.
It is now the first weekend of my sophomore year, and I'm too tired for anything. Since when did jugging marching band, school, and an attempted social life drain this much energy out of me? |
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| Right, so I figure Xanga is a good place for me to gush about the garb Katie is making me. Because Xanga just seems gush-worthy. So far I've seen the chemise, and I'm inlove. It's got puffy sleeves...PUFFY SLEEVES! I bet they'll make me feel empowered. I'll put my hands on my hips and puff my chest out and show off the puff. And you'll all be insanely jealous. Insanely. And the lace around the sleeves is amazing, it reminds me of my old curtains, of which I miss more than life but are sadly no longer with us...I remember telling my mom I was going to make my wedding dress out of those curtains and she just smiled...because she knew I never would.
And my bodice, I already know, is going to be the King (...Queen?) of Bodices. I just can't wait to have a piece of garb really fit me, and fit me WELL.
Oh excitement! |
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| Faire's over. Now is the time where I put everything away and go on for another year pretending nothing ever happened. |
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| Faire starts tomorrow. That's good, I missed it.
Alot. |
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| Forget everything I ever said before...
...I'm going to become asexual at this rate. |
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