I would write others, but....I'm not that good at writing others. O_o
I don't really want to like, plug, or anything.
But if any of ye friends want to go and err, read my crappy HP one-shotnessess on my livejournal(link 'tis on me profile, I hope you know)...then...feel free to. X3
Hah. That was just a plug with a more complex explanation. *cackles*
But, anyways...
NO. SCHOOL. NO.
I refuse to go!
YOU CAN'T MAKE MEEEEEEE! *clings to large tree trunk and refuses to let go*
Freedom's gone. Gone, gone, GONE.
Gaaaaaaaaaaaah. I actually had a good summer.
I hope the law is passed so we can have a month longer. That would be nice. ;w; Then I will have more time to fret over high school! Woopie.
Ja~.
EDIT: A sudden POEM thing that I did. It was way too long for the signature but I liked it so I thought I'd post it here:
What you feel...
Who you are...
Is like the smallest trace of knowledge in the vast
reaches of time and space
What is it that makes you, you?
Allows you to stand out in a crowd filled with monotonous and normal people
And shout to the sky that you are you, and no one else
Is it your clothes, is it your hair?
What is it that makes you, you?
What is it...
Who you are...
Is like the smallest trace of knowledge in the vast
reaches of time and space
What is it that makes you, you?
Allows you to stand out in a crowd filled with monotonous and normal people
And shout to the sky that you are you, and no one else
Is it your clothes, is it your hair?
What is it that makes you, you?
What is it...
~Signing Out of All That Is Dreadfully....SCHOOL-related~
~Araka~
