You know I don't think you can walk into another class room and find close ass people as we are in yearbook.
Theres this "black room" in yearbook where the microwave and some random food are stored with a refrigerator and a sink. It's a small spacious room in the back of the computer room. We're sitting in a futon meant for 3 people but Me, Cynthia, Anum, Mashall, and Jevon managed to fit five with all our legs just on top of eachothers. We all agreed that "we can't get any closer than this." Another five people sat on the ground playing with the Franklin Cards Franklin kids got at their junior prom hahah. Mr. Olson must of walked in 5 times to tell us to stfu because with talks about wanting to fuck Johnny Depp, Mashall(
teabagging, and getting yur vajayjay waxed, you just can't be quiet with that shit. Good shit. Since yearbook is done, we got 5 weeks of NOFFING. Try to say NOTHING as NOFFING and it sounds exactly the same hahahaha.

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