August 26th, 2003

Colors and Light

It moves through you, and I know it moves through me.

Indeed.

What Is Your Battle Cry?

Zang! Who is that, rampaging out of the candy store! It is Metatronis, hands clutching a studded crowbar! She screams gutterally:

"I'm going to reduce you to ash, and sell you as spice!!"

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So it is written and so it shall be.

The heat!! Argh! And then last night it was all stormy outside. That was so frickin scary. School is very tiring. There's so much more work this year (well, duh). I've got to get over this problem I have about never having faith in my own intelligence. I'm constantly doubting my abilities and I hate it. I've had this problem ever since my rather rude introduction to the real world in the 8th grade. Because of this, I've made barely any friends outside of my own little group, and I rarely participate in class. Oh shut up. SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP. I'm still happy though. There is actually a singer that I can say I enjoy listening to. Well, not just ENJOY. I love this music. I am in lust with it. Lusty lusty dustmites.
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