Here, the entirety of my first journal entry:
It's always better with a handclap.
It's always better with salt.
Coffee should be served strong.
Coffee could be better with you?
What a pompous ass! Now I am quoting myself. But even if I had nothing left to say, I think the first three things are worth noting. The last is just manifestation of my errant and confused ways. People never think of coy as meaning, "showing reluctance to make a definite commitment." Is that what I am, coy? or just an asshole boy?
Errant. Confused. Coy. Asshole boy. Is it wrong when you like what you've become? Or at least how you sound. Wait I forgot: Pompous.
It is beautiful again today. Barely a hint of winter left melting on the ground. It could be a week 'til spring, but alas it is just a trick. I am soreashell from running all around yesterday, but it feels good when you know you've actually moved your body so hard it hurts. You never think you'll feel that way when you're younger...
Anyone know any cheerleaders near Manhattan? Pom-Pom, go, fight, win! Our team needs some good cheer. Anyone who comes out drinks free after the game (boys need not apply, they pay for their own beer). I love cheerleaders, they are like foreigners. Hmm, headscratch, what does that mean? (My dad was a cheerleader in college. Isn't that odd?)
How about a nice tip for tomorrow. Anyone have one?
It's always better with a handclap.
It's always better with salt.
Coffee should be served strong.
Coffee could be better with you?
What a pompous ass! Now I am quoting myself. But even if I had nothing left to say, I think the first three things are worth noting. The last is just manifestation of my errant and confused ways. People never think of coy as meaning, "showing reluctance to make a definite commitment." Is that what I am, coy? or just an asshole boy?
Errant. Confused. Coy. Asshole boy. Is it wrong when you like what you've become? Or at least how you sound. Wait I forgot: Pompous.
It is beautiful again today. Barely a hint of winter left melting on the ground. It could be a week 'til spring, but alas it is just a trick. I am soreashell from running all around yesterday, but it feels good when you know you've actually moved your body so hard it hurts. You never think you'll feel that way when you're younger...
Anyone know any cheerleaders near Manhattan? Pom-Pom, go, fight, win! Our team needs some good cheer. Anyone who comes out drinks free after the game (boys need not apply, they pay for their own beer). I love cheerleaders, they are like foreigners. Hmm, headscratch, what does that mean? (My dad was a cheerleader in college. Isn't that odd?)
How about a nice tip for tomorrow. Anyone have one?
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i was too much of a nerd girl to do it. i ran on the cross country team and played soccer. my mom absolutely refused to allow me to tryout for cheer. she also refused to put me in dance classes. even though i badly wanted to do both. i think she wanted a daughter that would gain respect through her brain rather than her body.
aw fuck. i think i've gone and disappointed her.
how's your day going?