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Literally everything is so dead

It might just be because I'm in school but, the MCRmy message boards are dead it's dead here
I can't get on tumblr or instagram because of my school wifi block
I'm sitting in econ and my econ teacher is out
and the sub is kinda a bitch and kinda incompetent when it comes to technology
but jfc I'm so bored but I have things to do that I just don't want to do

How To Fail High School

Here I am sitting in my English class, listening to my class read The Importance of Being Earnest out loud. And all I can think about is how I just spent the past half hour or so inside of my IB coordinator's office crying about my circumstances. Do you ever look back at your life and think about how you became you? Casual existential crises are common at my school, I guess, but I never want to think about how I am likely to be having an existential crisis at any given moment. The worst part?

ouch

Just looked back at my blog
I'm actually so sad now
what even am I

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Whoah

So I just realized that the MCR YouTube channel uploaded a shitload of stuff I've never seen before

Hello all!

Just wanted to say that
also
maybe get some fanfic recommendations

Hi

I just wanted to pop in I guess
give you this

Pixie Dust

HA HA! THE STORY HAS BEEN FINISHED! (MLP reference right tharr)
I copied and pasted, so the random numbers are for my teacher ( I left out the reference page... so there's nothing to see where the numbers are...)
And I was too lazy to find where I ended the first half....

“Mind sending some backup, Kobra?” Mary yelled into the walkie-talkie.
Mikey replied with an almost silent grunt. A sleek white and red Pontiac Firebird, with some sort of a spider design on its hood1, pulled into the area with speed and precision, slamming into a couple of Draculoids, rendering them unconscious.
“Hey

Killjoy Fanfiction/ short story thing Part 1

“Mind sending some backup, Kobra?” Mary yelled into the walkie-talkie.
Mikey replied with an almost silent grunt. A sleek white and red Pontiac Firebird, with some sort of a spider design on its hood, pulled into the area with speed and precision, slamming into a couple of Draculoids, rendering them unconscious.
“Hey Marionette, that quick enough for ya?” He yelled to the teenage girl with the short brown hair who was aiming her white and green ray-gun at another few Draculoids, bangs half covering her face.
“Well you could at least get out of the car, not all of us can drive, but if we could

Killjoy short story

SO~
I'm writing a short story for my English class ( It's required Dx)... BUUUUT my fabulous teacher said I can to a fanfic :33
SO I'M WRITING A KILLJOY FANFIC! hehehe
I was researching stuff on Danger Days and fell to the old Transmissions page, which redirected me to the site again (after a while), then I got an idea!

What I want to know is: If I post my short story once I'm done with it, would you guys give me some feedback on it? I think it's due on Friday or something, so I have to finish it quickly to get reviews and such...
I'll also post it on my dA account and some other places, so

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