party till 4am,
rock the pajamas.
greasy delicious breakfast food,
drunk just for the Hungry Bear.
yep,
best invention known to man.
green Sharpie on car upholstery,
on a cellular phone.
a copper ring painted silver,
and i have dirt between my toes.
alive again at 8am,
hungover.
Excedrin Migraine, and it's classtime.
feeling like dog food,
shaky and weak,
i give a perfect report.
...So I wrote this about my last year at college. My second semester, THIS was what it was like. I only had two classes that challenged me, and they were in the mornings. And I didn't do so well, because I always stayed up and drank till 4am.
I feel terrible about it now because I was terrible to a lot of people because I was always drunk. I was very disrespectful to the professors who graciously gave me all that scholarship money, and I pissed it away while I drank.
Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck.










Solo.
Choir.
I have one.
Hell froze over, and I like it.
When are you performing said solo?
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Love.
REA
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Cold and Catatonic...
I was shocked when he looked at me and was like, "You sing it."
Priscilla even tried out.
Good luck and congratulaaaations!
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Love.
REA
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Cold and Catatonic...
I guess the more logical question is, what's happened now? >_>
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Love.
REA
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Cold and Catatonic...
Right now what is happening is Spillane is taking things way too far, and actually made Kate cry during rehearsal one day. He's still being a douche about solos (still haven't gotten one), and he's just being an idiot.
And THAT is unfortunate.
I hate that he's doing this to you, though. I kind of see where he's coming from when I take a step back, but it's still disappointing to see that someone with a voice that is as lovely as yours would get overlooked just because you're not Priscilla Marlar.
Or someone to that effect.
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Love.
REA
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Cold and Catatonic...
If we're so good that we made broadstreet, why aren't we good enough to get the chance to try?
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