(Source: monstersbehindmasks, via languishing)
It’s creepy how much I know about some of my classmates
I don’t talk to most of them
But I have a very good memory for some stuff.
Like name, locker place, lunch hour, sports/activities involved in, classes, other friends, go home right after school or hang out or activity, music taste. Sometimes birthday and thus zodiac sign.
I don’t even try to figure this stuff out, man.
It just sticks from someone talking loudly next to me and me overhearing or by constantly seeing someone somewhere at sometime.
But let’s keep all that to myself because CREEP.
Interested in joining Gay Straight Alliance (also know as the GSA Club)? Come to D218 TODAY October 6th at 2:30 to see what the club is all about. There will be cookies, oh yes, cookies. Cookies that you can eat.
What if I actually put a link here (or on facebook) to the tumblr I actually use regularly and not this one which only has content that I deem acceptable for others to know?
Psh.
Anyways, my dog is lost. And you probably already saw/heard me say that a bunch of times but I’m really sad because of it.
Oh, hey. Homework. It’s waiting for me.
