I made a wish on a lonesome star, star, oh, star, you shine so bright, won't you grant me one small wish tonight, that I won't die on this destructive path of mine...
If you haven't realized, my posts are named after songs I listen to. And, all except for my first post, the first words you read, are lyrics of the song stated.
Awesome, right? Right.
I've been watching A Nightmare On Elm Street. 1 through 4.
Wes Craven is one effed up man.
I love him.
1, 2, Freddy's coimg for you.
3, 4, Better lock your door.
5, 6, Grab your crucifix.
7, 8, Better stay up late.
9, 10, Never sleep again.
I had a dream with Freddy in it. To my disappointment, I woke up without any scratches or scars or anything. I don't think it's fair. Why does Nancy get his full wrath? It's just no fair.
JUST KIDDING. But, I thought it was cheap that nothing happened. I just woke up. Not cool!
I went to Baltimore over the summer.
I loved it there.
I think next time I go, I'll be with friends. Or, the part of my family that knows how to turn the volume up on a GPS so we can listen to the radio, or that'll let me stop at walmart on the way there to get some headphones so I don't have to listen to them.
Story!
I went to Baltimore with my aunt and uncle, and sister and grandma and cousin. They're all mega-christians. I listen to some screamo. They freaked out when I started to listen to it in the car. And there wasn't a walmart, and they wouldn't listen to the radio.
On night, while we were at dinner, we heard an ambulance go by. We wake up the next morning and turn on the news. I guess some woman shot this man at a hotel across the street from where we were eating, while we were ordering our food. CRAAAAAZY!
"Got your back, Jack. Bitches be crazy."
I bid thee farewell. :]
-Megan!:D
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