Don't even bother reading this mess

Good morning, world.


Today I am finally going to get my permit.
I'm also going to chop my hair off, and go to see an Figureskating Championship in Greensboro with Dean's family.


This will be a good day.


I am now also very fond of the a/perture cinema in Downtown Winston near the Mellow Mushroom. The King's Speech was phenomenal. Well done, Collin. I applaud you.


I am considering going into acting this summer, as well as continuing with dance.


I am dying to go to the mountains with my sister, the beach with my boyfriend, and New York with my best friend, Taylor Nicole Bundy.


Cheerio.

I once was happy

With opened eyes to new thoughts, I thought I might try giving this whole blogging thing a go once more.  I have tried to blog previously, but my muddled concepts of consistency overcame me. This time, however, I will try to post as many blogs as I can with my limited amount of time in my daily schedule.


Anywho, I think typing this around two in the morning on a Monday kind of makes me feel good. I don't have school today since I am exempt from exams, however, Mother Dearest still prefers a righteous bedtime. Rulebending is simply apart of me. I've never lived by limits, for limits were set with a subconcious intention to simply be broken. 


For now, I am sure of three things in my life:


1. Highschool can be the death of you. It contains immoral decisions to be made at times and sometimes you just feel like you have to do it just to live.


2. Passion and lust can overcome you. Trust me.


3. Distractions aren't always a bad thing.


That's all for now. Cheerio.

P.S. Meet Sugar. She is 2 years old and her best friend's name is Smudge. (Another friend's feline)