We're Goin' Out Tonight, To Kick Out Every Light.

Today was HellaDank.

Like fo. Serious.

I'd tell you what I did, but if you want to know that bad, you could just read my other blog.

That I co-write with Jesse.

And it's amazing :]

Just like him.

Anyway.

UVA and Tech play tomorrow.

I think Mom and I are going to watch the game together.

It should be great.

Can't wait.

But I have to help Melody move some furniture around tomorrow.

Then on Sunday I'm gonna help her move more furniture.

So yeah.

Should be a pretty fun time.

Minus the work.

Haha.

Oh, I made up a few new routines last night.

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They're beeitchinn.

I love them.

That's something most people wouldn't guess about me.

That I choreograph dance routines.

I don't think most people think I can.

Hell, sometimes I can't.

But I work with it.

Because I'm good like that.

Haha.

But anyway.

I made up this whole new move that I'm really proud of.

It's hypadeaf.

Yeah, that's my new word.

Hypadeaf.

I'll say it.

You'll like it.

Beeitch.

That sounds like I got stung by a bee and it itches.

But instead it just hurts.

I hate bees.

I'm so scared of them.

But not like I am snakes.

I'm scared of snakes on a whole new level.

Wow, okay, now I'm really scared.

Anyway.

What I was talking about.

Dancing.

I'm often underestimated about it.

And yes, I know I suck.

I'm aware of this, thanks.

But don't put anything past me, because I'll definitely prove you wrong.

That's just my mentality.

And I know that my closest friends even think I can't do it.

But that's fine.

I'm cool with it.

Oh yeah.

Get this.

THEY ARE TRYING TO GET RID OF THE CVCC EARLY COLLEGE PROGRAM.

I'm so mad.

Like I'm as pissed as a toilet.

You just don't know.

And only like five people share my frustration.

Everyone's just trying to be passive about it.

But I'm sorry.

This chick isn't standing for it.

And anyone who has a problem with it can suck my big toe.

And smoke it in their piece pipe.

And take it to the bank.

And smother it in banana pudding.

And whatever the hell else they wanna do with it.

Cuz I'm gonna stop it.

Well, I'll try to, that is.

I'm not going down without a fight.

I've got people behind me.

Not all that many, but I'm working on that.

And I won't give up.

I'll fight like it's the Civil War all over again.

That's right, bitch.

Eat that gunpowder.

Wow, that was lame.

On that note.

SHABBA!