i have a red phone and im not afraid to use it!

One day i will be walking along the street when a boy will fall from the sky. He will say "hello i am a boy" and i will say "hello, boy" and he will say "are you having a nice life?" and i will say "decent enough, how is the sky today?" and he will say "it is blue and i love it" and we will get married.

Meanwhile there is school to love and hate and skip periodically. And there are wonderful fellow ex-VJ people to panic with when our project is due in 20 minutes and we dont have enough paper to print it out with. Also, some of these said ex-VJ tell me that i have a delectable butt (delectable |diˈlektəbəl| adjective (of food or drink) delicious • chiefly humorous extremely beautiful or attractive) and some who love the beatles and some who have the amazing ability to somehow suffer 2nd degree burns while wakeboarding. Then there is drama, the beautiful sacred theatre space, the joy of taking off your shoes and rolling about on the floor laughing because of a joke and because you can, where standing and sitting and rolling suddenly all have the same status and no one's nose is stuck up higher than it should be. where you actually get graded for writing a journal.