Rainbow

Eileen and I were talking on the way home... you remember how when you were little and went to birthday parties and youd get those lolly bags?? well, isnt kinda funny how popularity was judged by how many of those multi-coloured fruit tingles youd get in a packet?? That was cool... Anwyays, I dunno what relevance that had to anything, but we managed to talk about it for over half an hour... I know ive written in here about this particular girl before, so this may seem slightly obsessive... but shes really annoying... She seems to think that shes pretty much all that, but shes not a skanky girl, shes the type who plays up to the typical stereotypical mtv punk style... so not only is she this pathetic sheep, she feels the need to point out everyone elses well "lack of punky-ness" ...i mean, who really cares?? She takes the same bus home as us every wednesday, and today we were stuck next to her, first she babbled on about how she was at a "punks only party" then further emphasised that it was for punks only... now why she was telling me this i dont know... shes not my friend, shes not even really an aquaintance... shes just a random pain in the arse... she kept going on about this party as if we cared, and how there were so many try-hards there... argh, i dunno why im even writing about this... i guess it just gets to me how shallow people can be, or maybe because ive been brought up in this strange family who dressed me like, well, you know those little raver cartoon dolls?? i was a kid who was dressed like that, so i could be seen in a crowd so im told... dunno, its just kind of an individuality, this dosent make much sense does it?? eh, oh well...
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Hah, well if that is still the reason I guess gays don't really have a need for it. o-o

I kind of meant where the idea was first mentioned, was it the bible? I'm pretty damn uneducated.
I was I was a hardcore baby raver though. I was more of a pink frilly dresses kid.

I want a little punk kid on my bus. I just have one who listens to HIM and feels the need to walk home with me so that she can show off about her "boyfriends" and favorite bands and how drunk she got at some stupid party.

People suck. ;_;