"If sweet death should ever conquer me, let me know, boys, let me know. If you hear him coming, won't you let me flee? Let me go, boys, let me go."

Tuesday, May 4, 2010

Love That Dog

I wrote a poem for you, but it didn't look very good because the computer screwed up my spacing. I will write it out and post a picture later, then you can see.

For now, listen to this song. It's awesome.

That's all, folks!
Nova.

Monday, May 3, 2010

Say Goodbye



Originally uploaded by {super}nova

Am I Not Trustworthy?

Really? Am I not? Only because I have a boyfriend, and you think I'm gonna tell him? That kind of pisses me off. Y'know, if I had been told, and I had been specifically told not to tell ANYONE, I wouldn't have! Seriously. I am insulted. And pissed. Before, I was slightly annoyed at how melodramatic the whole situation is, but then I had this little realization, and now I am mad.

I was talking to Ehly about our own mini soap opera, but this isn't scandalous. It's rather pathetic. It lost it's scandal a few seconds after I was told what happened, but not everyone tends to be as rational as me. Oh! The human condition.

Unnecessary stress on EVERYONE, that's what it is. Let's take some deep breaths.
In...
1...
2...
3...
Out...
1...
2...
3...
Repeat that at least 3 more times.
Now- let's talk it out. GO!

Wait. You're not open to talking? Hm. This isn't going very well.

I'm tired this. I don't think I'm going to school tomorrow.

See ya,
Nova.

Sunday, May 2, 2010

The Raven


One Day I Was Abandoned
Originally uploaded by {super}nova

If you haven't seen these photos, I highly suggest you look through my photostream, and PLEASE look at the photos themselves. If you don't, they don't get views. I kind of need those.

I *heart* Volcom

It may be my favourite clothing brand. I also like RVCA, but Volcom is much more important right now because they have a Volcom outlet at the Desert Hills Outlet Mall that I went to with my mom on Friday. I frackin' love that store oh my gosh. It was playing awesome music AND there was a gay (I'm pretty sure) guy in there who was hell-bent on finding me an outfit, specifically jeans that fit. (The thing about outlet stores is that there's a low selection.) He couldn't find any, but I learned why Lindsay wants a gay guy friend to go shopping with so much. Now I want one, too. But NOT Eric E. He's not a fun gay boy.

I also bought some sunglasses at the outlet mall. If you go to my school you can see them on Monday.

We have to write graduation speeches. I don't want to, but I have to. I don't want to audition, but I'm pretty sure I'll need the extra credit. I was planning to throw my audition, but Ehly just told me her brother tried to do that, and he got picked anyway. Hm. I'm still going to do that anyway.

My head hurts.

That's all, folks!
Nova.