Guys are plane crashes waiting to happen. Nod. (Sorry guys! But tell me it's not true. Tell me.)

Isn't this a kick-ass drawing? It took me forever.
Not to offend any guys, but from the ones I know they are two totally different people! The guy around you- the sweet, intelligent, funny, understanding guy for me, different for other people, I guess- And you totally know who I'm talking about! Anyway, he's totally different around his friends. He'll laugh at perverted jokes- about me! He'll totally be a whole different person! But there are traces of his sweetness when we're at lunch. We'll be talking and looking at the same person, and once he/me finishes, we'd look away and he'd be staring at me and I'll meet his eyes for about a second- a heart fluttering second- and then he'd look away, blushing. God, he's amazing! But today we barley even talked. It made Rachael sad. =,( Well, whatever.
LOVE SUCKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
That is all. Go back to living your relatively normal lives. Have fun. God, there was something else I wanted to say... dammit, I can't remember!!!! Whatever. If I remember I'll just edit the post.
Oh! Oh! I remember something totally random! We're making a blog in English out of our poetry. I'll give you the URL.
Holy... crap. Do you know what's on the news right now? Probably not. It's a plane crash.
A freakin' plane crash.
Dude, I have to check this crap out. Dude... check out this freaking picture... scary...
Yes. I just now figured out how to put in pics.
Well, 'night.