“I tore off a piece of brown paper towel from the dispenser and carefully wrapped up the photo”
raymi says:
hahahahahhaaa
raymi says:
how thoughtful
Jamie says:
i wanted it to look nice, and i didn’t want anyone to see it
raymi says:
brown paper towel nice?
Jamie says:
you know the kind
raymi says:
u didnt like her anymore because she cut her hair
Jamie says:
yup
raymi says:
fucker
raymi says:
did u have a really big head as a kid
Jamie says:
no, you know what it was?
Jamie says:
she started to like me back
Jamie says:
it was the smoochy faces from across the room that turned me off
Jamie says:
who knows why
Jamie says:
some things never change, though, right?
raymi says:
did she have cool outfits
Jamie says:
not as cool as mine, but yeah
raymi says:
pffffffft
Jamie says:
my mom showed me a pic at easter
Jamie says:
i was wearing a wide, white leather belt
Jamie says:
it was hilarious
raymi says:
wow
Jamie says:
fourth grade
raymi says:
i had fluorescent colored outfits
Jamie says:
i should’ve taken it and scanned it so i could post it
Jamie says:
did all the boys love you?
raymi says:
some did, i dont know why, maybe cos i was the loudmouth in every class and they wanted to copy off me
raymi says:
i attracted the dumb cute boys
Jamie says:
you still do
raymi says:
thanks
raymi says:
ya you attract hags
raymi says:
my friend jeremy in grade 2 was boyfriend with this one little girl for a day only because it was cupcake day and he wanted her cupcake and she gave it to him and then he broke up with her after he ate it
Jamie says:
nice
raymi says:
you would do something like that
Jamie says:
probably messed her up for life
Jamie says:
no
raymi says:
i would do something like that
Jamie says:
i used to get chased around the playground by girls
Jamie says:
and i’d run away
Jamie says:
there was a group of, like 5 girls who always chased me
Jamie says:
i’d go on the swings and swing really high so they couldn’t kiss me
raymi says:
oh i know what i did once, this kid had a bunch of cool movie posters his older brother gave to him and i said if he gave me one i would invite him to my super cool make out birthday party, grade 5, and so he gave me one and i didnt invite him
raymi says:
burn
Jamie says:
zing
raymi says:
but i was only allowed to invite so many, so i only invited the good looking popular ones
newcomers to my blog don’t “get” the raymi. when she says she is going to eat a goose they are like how would YOU feel if the goose ate you?
moron, why the fuck would i eat a goose?
am i not allowed to be sarcastic anymore?
anyway, people who don’t “get” me usually think i am crazy.
“She has all these like, WORDS and long SENTENCES and she is NAKED and she uses caps lock and spells RAAAAAAAAAAWR she is mega fucking crazy!”
ehm, ya.
this probably isn’t even worth addressing, however, it gets on your nerves eventually when you’re trolling the internet and some random person links you in a messageboard and then some other messageboard frequenter, usually a psychophant girl will say “that raymi girl is CRAZY.”
CRAZY!?
YOU WANT CRAZY BITCH I’LL COME OVER TO YOUR FUCKING WORK AND SHOW YOU CRAZY!!!
kidding.
people who think i am crazy usually listen to bryan adams and own a tea kettle from ikea and practise feng shui.
feng shui?
dude everything is so totally going wrong this week, i know i’ll put everything from the master bedroom in the kitchen and a few pebbles in the upstairs bathroom all along the bathtub, no, on the window sill and i’ll put the couch in the crawlspace and the tracklighting in the closet and i’ll hang the shoes on my coat hooks.
pfft.
people who are “zen” are retarded. when they sit there calmly “being zen” it only makes me want to antagonize them and do everything possible to make them un-zen.
“Wherever you go, there you are.”
thanks, you figure?
“It is what it is.”
uh are you sure? i thought it is what it isn’t. what do you think about that?
“It’s no matter because there is no is.”
!!!!!!!!!!!
oh my god i am going to rip out my hair if i don’t stop thinking about this.
i have two other accounts that i never check but there’s stuff in there from the beginning of time and hotmail bumped up my space and deleted everything.
hotmail is like yo, we reserved an account for you and deleted absolutely everything, even your contacts. you’re welcome by the way!
waking up at 6am to pee and rehydrate and then trying to get back to sleep so wasn’t happening because i started thinking about blogging and stupid catch phrases and i was clenching my jaw and my ribs felt kicked in and the right side of my body hurt and so did my head so i tossed from side to side every five minutes until finally all the pains went away but i knew it would only be a temporary bout of relief like that part in scary movies where they think the guy is dead so they stand over his body because they are retarded bitches and the scary bad guy goes RUUUUHHAAAAAAAWRRR and grabs their leg and they shoot him in the face ten times and spit on him like this time you be dead for real yo!
being excited to fall back asleep again totally wakes your brain up and then seagulls start making seagull noises and you fantasize about going out on the roof and telling them to SHUT THE FUCK UP in their stupid faces.
how would you like me to go outside your window and make dump truck noises when you are trying to sleep?