Parties Suck

so I'm at my friend's party. i am antisocial and everybody here is fucking preppy and popular and i want to murder everyone here. but, i'm staying for my friend, because i love her. but we're making matching t-shirts. matching fucking t-shirts. someone please save me. they're so fucking annoying. i can't stand it. luckily, i have access to her computer!!!! fuck yeah. *sigh* i guess i should return to them, but i'd rather not. the things i do for love.

~~Splash Bubblez out~~