So a lot has been going on. The end of the school year is just tip toeing its way here and that means the summer sun will soon seep their way through the window blinds. Gravity will force the molecules of water, salt, and urea to run down our skin and eyes will flicker like butterflies.

 

I have been slacking on school work. I have to focus. It’s not party time yet. I absolutely dislike kids who think they have a powerful say in who I am. They believe that they have every single right to just label me with some stupid shit. Fucking pathetic.

 

I also have a job now. Kind of. At Teresa’s pizzeria. Waitress. Word.

 

I love the way he sings to me. I can take it in the morning and at late at night. He is the one for me. The hair on our skin under our clothes stands up, just waiting to get a hit of electricity. We’re going to Paris and we’ll fall in love with each other over and over again. Who’d of known.

 

The lightening sparks in your hands you tol me about that flow throughout your body up to your face had to mean something. I had a dream last night. You were in it.

 

oh and i got an ipod touch. and some betsey johnson dresses. i have four now to be exact.