Yuki

Bumping with aforementioned pictures of me being snazzy as fuck.

It's been awhileeee. A long whileeee. And I've already decided I'm going to fail programming this quarter whether I want to or not, so I've no excuse not to update. Omigod it's been 14 days since an entry. Whaaaaat. Also I accidentally RightClick'd->"Undo" like twice and it was really annoying to watch my teeny little intro turn into no intro at all. BRB opening photobucket. Mmkay. Now I just need to work into a good time to use a GIF to catch your atten-- EN GARDE. iGotChu. Okay, so what's happened in the past 14 days... No weed, so I've been experimenting with other stuff. Over the counter meds, pain meds, aderall, DMX. DMX in particular made me feel really bad the next day. Uhhh. What else. I've been expanding my musical horizon. And listening to some of my really old playlists. ALSO, I made a 90s/early 2000s playlist for nostalgic purposes. Yum. Honestly I've been feeling pretty depressed. I know I said it was coming on before, but it's probably full blown at this point. My mom's making me get back into therapy because all the signs are there. I still don't want to kill myself, I just want to not live, lol. It'd be nice if I OD'd on accident or something. My friend Alexan says she can get some shrooms, and Jazzie's going to get us some ecstasy. Experimenting is fun. I don't want Alexan to take x though, because her therapist had talked her out of it by overexagerating, but I set the record straight and she wasn't as scared anymore. It's not like I contest/doubt that this sort of thing fucks you up, but I want her to at least be educated on these things. I guess her therapist overplayed it, so the reality was much less harsh, and she decided she'd do it anyways. So I feel kind of bad. But her therapist said she thought that since Alexan has Major Depressive Disorder or something she'd hurt someone/herself on X. ON X? LOL. Side effects include an immense sense of euphoria, less paranoia/sadness/anger/violence, more acceptance/happiness/appreciation for colors and music. Not violence or self harm. I understand you may punch someone's lights out while dancing. That does NOT count as a homocidal act. I also understand the after-effects. You've dumped a lot of the chemicals that make you happy/energetic/regulate your mood into a short time span. Your body has to spend time building that back up. In the meantime, you're let depressed/lethargic/apathetic/with a slower processing speed. There are no proven longterm effects. X is pretty minor. But yeah. Jazzie could get me LSD too, though I would either have to take it outside witha group of friends.... probably freak out and hurt someone/myself... or at a friend's house.... on acid at someone's house, lol. Parents? Or mine. I would be sent back to the hospital. So I think I'll take what can be seen as way too happy/excited/dancy than straight-up hallucinating, and freaking the hell out. I used a loooooooooooooooot of GIFs there to keep your attention. Also because I have so many I just don't know what to do with them. Wow, my teacher goes around telling people to work on Visual Basic but he walks by me every time he leaves/goes to his desk and completely ignores the fact that I'm on Facebook/Pokemon forums/Photobucket. Not sure if I'm intimidating, a lost cause, or he genuinely thinks I get my work done. MOLDYWART. Omg so the Hunger Games movie is out and I wanna see it soooo bad. I read the first book like 2 years ago, and bought the 2nd/third REALLY SOON after they were released. Probably my favorite book series of all time. Got istracted by Fabook "Guys we need to make a change tomorrow. We need to change [Hark's School] for the better by breaking down the cliques." Okay, FIRST OF ALL, this school is boring as fuck. SECOND OF ALL, there are no cliques. THIRDLY, points one and two can combine into "This school is boring because there are no cliques" OR "This school has no cliques because it is boring." Trust me, I eat drama for breakfast, and usually come out on top. There isn't any here. Someone else pointed out, "you act like the cliques are gangs dude. except not." To which the poster responded, "You havent seen how cliquey freshman class is" To which I interjected hours later, "It's freshman class. LOL." Honestly, us being in the center (CEDSS), we're cut off from most of the mainstream kids. Now let me tell you a little something about this years CEDSS freshman class. If there are any cliques, it's Emily the 6"3 white girl who beats kids up, and her group of friends. They fit no stereotypes because they're not all bullies, just Emily. And they don't all do her bidding. They stand up for themselves. That's not a clique, that's a girl who's popular because she's a tryhard. And then there's the freshman who hang out with upperclassmen. If they're in any clique, it's not a freshman one. And then there's everybody else, who in all honestly, fit into "geeks" "nerds" or "losers". It's legitimately the most annoying batch of underclassmen I've dealt with, ever. I'm talking about since I was in first grade and had kindergardners below me. None of the other kids till now have compared to how ear-grating, nerve-wracking, obnoxious, stupid, immature, tiny, and ANNOYING these kids are. Emily's group I can deal with in short doses. They're a little more mature. They at lest act like they're in highschool. I can not express how much it is NOT an exageration when I say 70% of the rest of them act like they're tall 6th graders. Wait, let me interrupt some f that with GIFs so it doesn't look too long. Okay, that's a lot better. What else has been going on. Oh, I'm going to a Sweet 16 today. I'll try to take/post pictures to upload later. Yesterday we went to Kohls, found a jacket, dress shirt, and pair of khakis that fit, and put them on hold for 24 hours. Because TODAY, we can take advantage of my grandma's Old Person Discount, and a coupon will be active. Anyways, I look hot in it, and FABULOUS. I don't actually know who's throwing the party, but Maddie was invited, and it's one of those "You're invited! Bring a date " type of things. Also it's in a fancy schmansy country club, which is why I have to dress up. Maddie's bringing liquor c: Ooookay, what else can I talk your ear off about... THERE ARE SO MANY PEOPLE I WANT TO BAN look, pandas! #1 distraction. Oh. I have more. Moodkill inc bot lane watch out, mid MIA. I spent all of Wednesday being depressed, angsty, and pissy. 6th and 8th I got caught texting and my 8th period teacher pulled me out of class to talk with me. "Anthony, this isn't like you! You're not sneaky, or sad, or rude!" Bitch you don't know me "Sorry Ms. Ohmes." And then I get called out later by a security guard, telling me to come to the office with all my stuff. He won't tell me whether I'm in trouble or not. When I get there, they ask me to empty my bag. I do, thankfully having nothing I'm not supposed to on me (I'd run out of cigarettes and at this point hadn't smoked weed in like a week) and they pick out my two bottles of 5-Hour energy and ask, "What is this?" "... my energy drink." "Really? So it's not, say, alcohol?" "..." "hm?" "no." I legit got called out of class because they thought I'd been filling my 5-hour energy with shots. They sniffed it, confirmed it wasn't liquor, and told me I'm not allowed to have them in school anymore. I ask why they thought that, apparently my teachers think I act like I'm under the influence. Which is only true like, 1/5 days of the school week, because I mostly only do that wed/after school friday. And it's not usually alcohol. So what the fuck? 6 minutes till I get out of this god forsaken class. A bunch of kids are gathered around the guy two seats up for me, and the short one is REALLY FUCKING LOUD. They're actually focusing on work but I'm literally told them to shut up twice now and they've yet to do so fully. So obnoxious. Ugh. Apparently I'm scaring Alexan by being openly like, not happy. turned on my phone to check my texts, in the middle of the night she sent me "It scares me that you don't care about anything. Like, even before the drugs." Such a drama queen. While it's true I give zero shits about morality/mortality/my (or the) future, I still care about some things. I care about her, for example. And Maddie. Family, well, I love them as family, but they're just people you're forced to live with. I appreciate all they've done for me, really, but they're just obliged to. I don't deserve it any more than the next person, which is not at all. Friends are people you WANT to hang out with. ... Bell rang, bye.

Honestly if there's something that can do enough damage to Quagsire to make it need to use recover in one move, it's going to die before ir can get that recover off anyways. I like Counter instead, because it tells physical sweepers to fuck off. And then, if you had Ferrothorn, you'd be able to switch him in to deal with anything threatening Garchomp (Ice/Dragon can't do much against Ferro) Tyranitar (Fighting may be a problem, but you have Chandelure. Water/Grass can be tanked by Ferro) and Quagsire (Grass). Honestly if Serperior's main purpose is to counter rain, you're going to do that and mroe by replacing it with Ferrothorn.

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FUCK^ This one^ Pokes her head into my Music Sampler class, "CHECK YOUR POKEMON PALACE FORUM THING". That biiiiitch,

Log off when you're on the school comp!-Alexan PS; it was fate that I got your computer.

Maybe if I logged off, this wouldn't have happened. BUT NOOOOOO.

I'M ANTHONY. I'M A POTATO. SOMETIMES. I FORGET TO LOG OFF. NOW I'M LEARNING MY LESSON. Heres a sexy pic of me:

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wynaut rain dance? Thunder Zapdos, more survivability for loom.

Contrary+Superpower/featherdance... Omigod the pain. I suggest giving an offensive move to Xatu incase Spinda dies early, and for ghost types.

(Omg Dazza I miss you)

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