I Failed.

I told you I was going to try it. Not for good.

And it didn't work.

I need this blog as much as anyone. I helped make it, so why shouldn't I?

It was just that the blog was depressing me and hurting me and I was sick of it.

And I have already decided no, I will never quit the Phunk. Ever. Even if I end up to be the last one left, even if the Phunk quits me, I won't quit. I don't remember if I am the second or third member, but I was there when we started. I was there when Hannah said, "I'm Hannah of the Phunk, like Gaara of the Phunk. Wanna be my Phunk sisters?" Laura was too. 

I have my glove :D and I still wear the bracelet. 

*sigh*

I was tired of having my feelings dismissed as less, I suppose. 

But I had to post this for y'guys.

Twilight in Fifteen Minutes

It's by the same person who originally wrote Phantom of the Opera in Fifteen Minutes. Read it, read ALL of it, it's HILARIOUS. 

You may be interested in this quote:

[Meanwhile, Shirtless James and the other two Bad Vamps show up and Charlie's weird friend gets dead. Also, James has no shirt. This is important. I mean, just for life in general.]

So, go read it! Heigh ho, Volvo! Away!

I'm taking serious thought into...

*Switching schools (or being home schooled)(and honestly other than you guys who would care?)

*Punching several people in the face (don't worry I don't wanna punch any of you)(yet)

*taking this pretty little tac here and shoving it into my arm

*Going up to tory (or sending one of you guys (most likely heather) and slap him straight across the face.)

*REading the bible and repenting some things (probably the only good this on this list)

*With drawing my self from people for a while (like I could that.)

*I'm also this close to shooting everyone that keeps on talking about how Effing wonderful their life is, When Mine is so f-ing miserable!

*And this is a little off subject but I do believe I can call who ever I want a bitch if I really want to, I don't need your guys' consent to do that.


If you don't like this post deal with it, I posted it. I itend for it to stay here. And Taylor I don't want you messing with my posts EVER again.


I swear to God I'll do these things if things don't brighten up for me soon.