Confi camp was amazing.
Even if I missed my football. (I think it was pretty sad that I spend my entire night thinking of footballenglandfootballenglandfootballengland. A football-less weekend is a very weird one.)
And I missed watching Thnks Fr Th Mmrs on the day it was released. (The lack of sleep over it was worth it though! MUNKEES. :D)
It was a great escape from reality. Even if I had to stay up with a huge bunch of other people rushing to finish our homework on Saturday night. It was still great.
♥jecaps
Sarah drowned AN ANT IN LIQUID PAPER THAT HEARTLESS EGOISTICAL GIRL.
I need to get a new phone so I can bluetooth/steal pictures from phones.
See you lovely holy people on Sunday. ♥
I need to start studying/pick up my pace/get shocked to reality if I don't want another disaster from happening.
Oh and according to some ST article. Throw on some eyeliner on me and I cut myself. I listen to what they deem 'emo' music, half of my closet is black and I write emo shit.
I don't cut myself.
I write on myself in invisible ink.
And don't blame the music for people who cut themselves.
The music is the one that saves me.
I lost my conscience for that place. That stupid building with fake people screwed me over enough.
A couple of months before I'm breaking out of there.
I can't wait.
Oh and I took photographs for that award thing on Friday? Stop asking me to be happier about this. I can't smile widely when I take formal shots. It's not me. When I smile at you, I mean it. I really do.
I have a perfect fake smile to pity people who try to hard.
So, go ahead. Make my day. Make me smile.
Labels: confi camp, emo is shit, fake smiles, flash flash flash photography
forever kids are magnets for each other ♥