Im just freaking sick of it

Im still fucking grounded.
Im so pissed off.
But my moms reply was, "Well, until you have a B"
I exclaimed that my sister got a C
My moms angry reply to that was "We're not going to start comparing ourselves to other people!"
Ok. Just. What the fuck. What the actual fuck.
If she didnt want to compare me to other people, she wouldnt be using good grades to compare mine to.
Shes just...such a total...grrrrr...
I wish i was at my dads house. He even agrees that my moms reasoning is fucking stupid. He can actually see my side, something my mom refuses to do. She just says "Youre lucky to have someone care about your grades. I didnt have that luxury."
Ok, um... Luxury? Sure. Yeah. Luxury.
Im so glad i have so much play practice during the week so i dont have to deal with this witch every hour.
I love my mom, but that doesnt mean i like her.

-Demy

Oh, Vic...

I've been listening to boot-leg panels on YouTube, and if I had a dollar for every time Vic uses the term 'love making' or 'make love' for no apparent reason...I'd have a lot of money.

And yes, Demy, I say Vic is twenty-six in the first part of chapter nine. If you want to change it, you can. But the dudes like, fifty in real life (gorgeous, but old), and I didn't wanna push it....

-Meg

SUPERBOWL

Who else is moderately excited? :D
Yeah. I'm just in it for the food and commercials. IRON MAN 3 BIATCHES!!
It's the Ravens and the 49ers, right? I'm not sure who's better, and I couldn't really care less who wins. But lets see... Maybe I could do something special for whoever wins... Lol maybe if the Ravens win, I'll draw a picture of Maes, cuz...y'know...heh... I'll shut up.

-Demy

Christine's post

Hi christine daae here I'm typing from nessa computer-ma-jig! Well as you all know I am never ever on the blog so I will say that I am very glad to be typing now. So I well thank Meg for posting stuff for me and hope she will still do it. now a word from our sponsor!

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Any way the moral of this post is to always try to grow a mustache! also in the near future always make peacocks die and have armless people and hookers and people who nom and have people...named crystal always always ALWAYS called them lunatics crazies or other synomyns for crazy!

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Christine is coming, Christine is coming!!!

Nessa here, Chris is coming over and I will try to get her to type. Can't promise but I will try.

Did anybody...

Catch the penis reference in the Joseph song about his corn and his brother's bowing down. Yup he says they are rather small. And green. And really rather pathetic. So yup.-Nessa

FMA PICS

More Fma pics have been found :D
So I shall spam you.
Crys. Look. There's a lot of Roy in it for you.

-Demy

DEMY CLONE

Well, not a clone.
While watching Blue Bloods tonight, I saw that a character was introduced that remined me of Demy from IB. And not just because her hair. She was sarcastic and just awesome and funny. Not saying that I succeed in making Demy that way all the time, but I try.

-Demy

Meagan Boone, you are amazing!

HOW DARE YOU!!!

Thank you for the guilt, Meg! I'm gonna just go and save my son then. Oh wait! I cant! He DIES!!!

Now im depressed. Thanks.

-Demy

Meg. Is. Devoted.

Okay, so I've decided for Valentines day this year, I'm going to give in and do some fluff stories for FF. Probably a ton. Twilight, Harry Potter, Hunger Games, Percy Jackson...
Maybe Kane Chronicals and maybe Maximum Ride...
Yes Hush, Hush. Just because. Demy, sit down and read Les Mis tonight. Focus. Just think, Gavorche. He's in there somewhere. And everytime you open the book, he feels the pages tremble. He's trapped in dark pages, waiting for you to come and read and protect him. But you're not.

SO SAVE YOUR EFFING SON. HE'S COLD AND ALONE.

-Meg

I just want to you to finish so you can start Hush, Hush again...

So Many Pop Songs...

I have been listening to the Pitch Perfect soundtrack and the song Titanium for the past 12 hours (minus sleepy time...). I love it. So much. So if I come into the school screaming," BULLETPROOF!! NOTHIN' TO LOSE!! FIREAWAY FIREAWAY!!"
You think they'll kick me out? Lol. The pom competition is going on right now at the school. I should probably start getting ready for rehearsals...and food...food is good, for, ya know, living....

-Meg

And Demy, I love you so much for the LB reference.

I freaking love....

Joseph and the technicolor coat!!! I have the album! I went and saw it at my grandmas church a couple of years ago and I've seen the movie countless times.-Nessa

DEMY WATCHES 'JOSEPH AND THE AMAZING TECHNICOLOR DREAMCOAT'

Well. It was interesting, I'll give it that. Not how I expected it it all. I thought it was going to be serious. I could not have been more wrong. By the fourth song, I'm sure I had a face like this: O_e
I mean, props to ALW for making a musical about a Bible story, but seriously WTF.
And the costumes... Mrs. Potiphar's outfit, along with every other girl in Potiphar's house, HAD THEIR FREAKING BOOBS ONLY COVERED BY A LITTLE BIT OF RHINESTONES. Seriously Potiphar, what do you expect your wife to go around doing when you let her dress like a whore?? Don't blame Joseph!
But as for the guy's costumes... I was very happy with Joseph's... >:) he was pretty much shirtless for over half the musical. DONNY OSMAND MMMMMMM.
I liked Pharoh's costume as well. Until I saw the hair. I'm not shure Elvis would appreciate the impersonation.
Actually, im not sure the actual Joseph would appreciate any of that musical. Or anyone from the actual story, for that matter.
I don't want to say it was terrible, because it was enjoyable, but a lot was just...stupid. Like when Joseph was arresting Benjamin, I don't think the other brothers would just turn into Bob Marley.
*shrug*
I dont know.
Im just at a loss.

-Demy

Demy

Dem, you can go ahead and type on IB. I guess the next part is us shopping (la!) and then the dinner part...I guess it's best to do that all at once, and then I'll do the part with Spence after.

Nessa, darling, go back and read what you type again. Here's a hint:
'He grabbed my arm'

*facepalm*

-Meg

Who texted you again, btw, Demy? Really guys? Take her number out of your phones or something!