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[honoumiko]

So it's come to my attention that some people in my class haven't grown out of middle school gossip.
I'm only pissed at one of them; the other comments I learned of were kind of funny, and it doesn't really matter because they barely talk to me anyway, so thinking I'm boring and all I talk about is music and anime would I guess be an understandable assumption.
But seriously. First of all, assuming that snuggling and an occasional peck here and there in the senior caf is "making out" - that's already been established that no one has any way of knowing based on one sighting, so no one should judge. Second, saying it was "gross?" And from HER? She of all people I would have thought couldn't care less. But I guess it's because we're not among the elite, we're not the beautiful people. Well, news flash: the world is NOT your T-walk. And you know, tanning salons don't just give you skin cancer, they give you skin that looks like a leather suitcase from the 80s.

I'm not changing. I know I'm not "gross." You only make me want to be all over him when you walk by, just to piss you off. You don't have any power over me to make me be all "oh, no! what do people THINK of me?" Because guess what? I've actually found security, and my personality can't be influenced by what people think of me. Sure, I get pissed, but do I value their opinion? No.
So yeah. Tan yourself to suitcase-land. I don't give a rat's ass.

Comments

[crewgal713.livejournal.com]

tan yourself to suitcase land... I'll have to remember that one. Are we talking about little miss epitomy of french fashion? If so, I say stick out your foot when she walks by, just under her stilettos.

[honoumiko.livejournal.com]

Oh yes, yes we are. I think my plan will be to get something huge and leave it in front of her locker, like she does to me (or at least did, I think Doug must have talked to her because his locker is between mine and hers and she'd listen to him).
http://www.livejournal.com/users/dnbmathguy/11830.html bwaaaaaaahahhaa