Today, our school was delated 2 hours because of snow. It was awesome. This gave me pletny of time. To have not only one, but TWO orgasms. To have a complete nervous breakdown complete with a year's worth of tears, several broken objects, hair pulling, and a short reflection period afterwards. To write a few poems about transvestites, rain, and orange juice. And I still had a half an hour to ponder the meaning of life before school. Ahaha... I have to go to the therapist tonight. I don't want to.
Oh my God! Lucky whore! PS: You're not on your period, are you? Sorry, the breaking things and hair pulling and crying sounds somewhat like me every month...
wow katie that IS quite a morning! i cant even remember if i had ONE orgasm what happened to cause hair pulling tears and broken obejcts