February 2012
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I totally forgot my birth name until this morning when my neighbor said hi to me.
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I recorded the song I wrote on my phone, but it won’t upload. Mrow…the quality is so good. Why does technology hate me?
Step Brother to Me: Can I ask you a question?
Me: No.
Ugh, someone come over and cuddle with me.
E.V.I.L. every villain is lactating.
– Charlotte
I have therapy tonight. I don’t really like opening up to my gender therapist. Ugh.
acciodyke:
tyler-isarealboy replied to your post: Remember when my theatre teacher flat out refused…
I know what you mean, bro. My chorus teacher is my friend on facebook so she obviously knows…but like I asked her in the beginning of the year if I could just wear the tux. She said it would take away from the group and that I had to wear the dress
I don’t understand what’s so difficult to...
Just writing a song. I never finish songs because I get bored with them…but I’m almost done this one. Mrow.
Sometimes I really hate having a basement room.
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I don’t know why I let you into my life Into my heart Into my bones Into my mind
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I’m so done with school. I’m so done with choral performances. June 7th, get here faster.
Message me (1) thing you want to know about me.
You’re killin’ me Smalls.