Some of you may know what I'm talking about when I say "dance of doom." I mean the Valentines Dance at our school. Usually that doesn't mean anything much, but I think that this year it does. We have to face up to the fact that we are growing up. And growing up means maturing. What I'm trying to say here is that any one of us could get asked to the dance (hopefully NOT by someone of our own gender). We need to be prepared for anything!
-Jadis
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- Lydia
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- Hahaha, holy shit, it's been a long time since I've even looked at my Blogger account. Yeah ok, hi, my name's Lydia. I'm a teenager, I live in the USA, and I'm genderfluid, so call me what you wish, gender-wise. I freakin' love the webcomic Homestuck, so that's probably gonna be... a lot of what I'm blogging about, if at all. I also like drawing, listening to music, and playing with my cats.
arm yourself with an archery set. practice aiming. then shoot the person who asks you out. repeat.
ReplyDeletewait... is that good or bad? being asked, i mean?
"hopefully by someone of our own gender?" You want to be asked out by a girl??
ReplyDeleteNOOOOO. oh man, what a blooper. i meant to say NOT by someone of our own gender. i'm gonna fix that...
ReplyDeleteInvader Mixx, what are you doing up at 6:53 AM?!
ReplyDelete~nicole
I WASN'T!!!! I posted that at like, 9.
ReplyDeleteWe could also do the asking...
ReplyDeletegood point.
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