There are like, six days of school left or something. I have my Geometry Regents (good luck if you're taking it!) tomorrow and one more final, and I'M ALL YOURS, OKAY?
Middle school is so special... I'll feel so weird when it's over. Everything is just so ripe and awkward and not fully formed and cute...
|just like this|
moonrise kingdom, btw
We've been acting out The Tempest in English, and it's so funny, it makes me sad. (What I'm about to say here is shallow; there is nothing funny about homosexuality or cross-dressing, BUT...) I think it's so sweet and hilarious when two boys read the love scenes (Miranda [a short kid with a squeaky voice and a thick accent]: Then, I will be thy wife? Ferdinand [Miranda's actor's best friend]: O heavens, a thousand a thousand!) Also, fourteen year old boys in dresses and tiaras...and basketball shoes.
I mean, I haven't lost all of my bitter angst and stuff. Sometimes (most of the time) I feel like Enid.
i've finally read the comic
PS: Here's a mouse in a teacup.
PPPS: I think The Tempest was where Shakespeare came up with the term, "in a pickle."