Obama wants to lengthen the school day and school year. School days will end at 4:00PM and we will have at most one month of summer because he feels that as Americans, we have a lack of education compared to other countries. It is yet to be official, but word has it, both the Democratic and Republican Party are agreeing on this idea.
In other news, studies show that 88 percent of what politicians say is complete and total horse shit. Officials say testing methods are going to be kept secret, for risk of leakage, and to prevent some asshole from actually believing in anything the government says.
I hate it when I post something meaningful. Something actually worth reading and NOBODY fucking bothers to pay any attention to it.
But I bet, I fucking bet that if I were to re-blog one of those stupid fucking hipster photos with the ridiculous message written on it that retards like you can relate to, ALL OF YOU would like it. All of you.
In some of your posts you are always talking about someone you are hesitant to let in and they are breaking you and getting under your skin why dont you just let it be this person obviously seems important to you
I am letting her in. That’s the point of that post. The fact that she’s breaking down the wall I struggled to build. It was all meaningless when I think about it.
I hate that now that you're in a relationship, you don't speak to me like you used to. Boundaries? Fuck boundaries. Boundaries divide countries. What I want to know is what ever happened to that bridge between us. You know, the one that was built up high. High above everything. All the bullshit. All the lies. All the drama. Everything.
Every day, it seems as if I’m just going through the motions. Well, rather, every day I spend alone. Cold. Sitting here, freezing. And while the blood cells pause and ask themselves “Why the fuck are we doing this?,” my petrified soul releases itself from the tomb in which it was imprisoned. This doesn’t feel right. I don’t want to be vulnerable. I’ve worked so hard to build this shell, why the fuck is it cracking? You’re getting to me. You’re getting to me and I don’t like it. I’m under pressure, and I don’t like it.
Time and time again, I’m left to rot. Why do you think I behave the way I do? It’s so you don’t tear me apart first. So you don’t get under my skin first. I’d rather have the upper hand, but not this time. This time you’re winning.
how does your family feel about the whole sr\traight edge thing, seeing that your Dominican and all. Their usually some party animals.
LOL WORDDD! You have no idea how hard it is to be around them when they’re partying and stuff. hey’re always offering me shit trying to shove it in my face and I’m like dude, I’m not even 21 yet. And they’d be like fuck that maaaaaaaannnnn, you only live onceee -burp-
they’re right though, you do only live once. And if I choose to live this way there should be nothing wrong with it.