Sorry playas. Won't be back anytime soon.

"I hope I never get worms," me.

"You won't," mom.

Sorry for always being a waste of your time.

Say anything, but say what you mean.

I need my SJO.

Hey now hey now don't dream it's over.

I'd like to go to Homecomming.

Oh goodness, Tylor. I miss you so much it hurts like it did Dec. 3rd.

Well I hope school get's better. As of now it's akward and foreign. I've seen next to zero cool people.

So go ahead call me Debbie Downer.

School is approaching at what seems to be an alarmingly and increasingly fast pace.

it's out of my hands, it's out of my reach, it's over my head, and it's out of my league