Gah

Why am I writing this? Well it could be because... nope I have nothing! I who have nothing! I have nothing, nothing, nothing! If I don't have you... Well I'm done with that now I'm done mentally bursting out into song! Or am I? I actually have something hidden up my sleeve! Somebody told me they thought I would be the person to gun down the school last year, which really pissed me off because I'm so not that person. In this book I'm reading for spanish the guy is insane, he stop taking his crazy pills and now has either dreamed up a woman he thinks has come to life, or has forgotten the story of this woman. So my last thoughts before packing up for school, I AM ALL A DREAM! IM NOT THE ONE YOU ARE LOOKING FOR!