Obsessions
My last post before I went to the camp, unwillingly.


My current obsessions are:



Swimmers, mostly Michael Phelps. He's the little magical creature who swims like a freaking whatever-thing-that-swims-fast. He definitely knows the way to win. Just keep swimming, swimming , swimming , swimming...... I know he's a fish in disguise. I just know he is.



Panic At The Disco. They're effing funny. You know they are just they are. A video for all of you funny lovers!!!!






Forever The Sickest Kids. Check them out. They're the new hot stuff. I have a weird fetish with funny bands. I know you don't know them. That's why I'm introducing you to them. I'm the best thing ever since Internet has been created.







My will:


-I wish to have a hair weave before I die in the camp. Burn it to me if I died before anyone can get it for me.
- I want a puppy but don't burn it. Burn its photo to me.
- I don't want to go at ALL!!!!! I'm a goddamn idiot!!!!
- Please send sms to me and greet me good night. I will be lonely there.
- Think about me and my hottness all the time. It helps to cease the thought of wanting to see me.
- I don't want to die yet!!!!
- I think I'm going to die. Remember I will be kill by snobby brats.
- Please sue them for me!!!! I have money in my bank account!!!!




After this post, I'm still an effing idiot who will be going to camp tomorrow,













UN-FUCKING-WILLINGLY.


















Ah... It's been a long time since I've cursed.