It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
and a few more of your least favorite things..
I am currently in love with Panic! at the Disco. Well, that song. Build God, Then We'll Talk. I AM in love with lead guitarist and lyricist, Ryan Ross. Ryro. I love him. He is gorgeous! And he has that face, where you can tell how shy and sweet and quiet he is. Plus he the lyricist, which also kind of says something. He's only 21. I mean, that's only a 7 year difference...
I LOVE HIM!
Cough. Okay. More important things then. (Did I mention he is fabulous live? or his Ryro makeup? yeah I'm done now.) So finals week is coming up. Blahh I hate it! I've already had to give a speech and do a skit for spanish. I got a 96 on the freshmen speech and I don't know about spanish yet, but I'm guessing I did pretty well. Oh, and the math test on Tuesday, well. I don't think I did very well on that at all.. There were two that I had no freaking idea how to do, so I left the answers blank. I mean, I tried the bonus, but I probably got it wrong anyway.
I'm thinking that song has made me kinda ehh-ish. I don't know, I don't care anymore. Sure, everytime I see Connor it really sucks. But I just haven't really been 'there' lately, if you know what I mean. Well, whatever.
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