Chicago is my favorite.
My Hair Keeps Getting Shorter
It’s dark and quiet… Prepare for a Shannon photo spam.
I am not going to Iowa. And certainly not Ohio! Though I will drive through it… But seriously? No one likes Ohio.
I Sure Hope
Chicago brings out my imagination.
Whatever. I’m sure there’s tons of great girls there you’ll...– I think I just lost my mind
Remember the year of 8th grade past. Oh man. At the time, it was the finest year of my schooling. I thought I looked great, thought my friends looked great, and I thought I had it all. HAHAHAHA. I actually looked like a freak, and my friends were not so flattering. Then we grew up and our boobs got bigger. And we actually found styles that suited us. And we started using makeup. And we found our...
So That Personal Shoot Didn't Happen
Maybe Chicago will inspire me. And the lake. And the lovely feeling that anything can happen. I plan to recreate the Art Museum scene from Ferris Bueller’s Day Off.
Vacation Starts Tomorrow
Which means… There is 4 days until my birthday. And one week until the highlight of the summer.
It grows fainter by the minute.
I Need My Grass On Animal Crossing To Grow Back
I have a problem.
My Mom Just Ruined My Birthday Surprise
But I’m not complaining, because I’m now the proud owner of a polaroid camera. Well… Sunday I am.
I Am Troubled Youth
I am Troubled Youth, sitting at a diner counter. My elbows lay on the counter, my head in my hands. I am Troubled Youth, thinking troublesome thoughts. Thoughts of revenge, thoughts of stolen love. I am Troubled Youth, anxiously waiting.
Why? Why would you ask me to be your friend on Facebook? I don’t particularly like you. I think you’re kind of pathetic. And did I mention I don’t really like you?
People think it’s cool to buy me 50 dollar birthday presents when I hardly treat them well.
At Least I Still Have My Spacebar On My Laptop
It’s half broken on my phone.
I Get To Go To Work
Lori Beth is hysterical. WHERE HAS THIS BEEN. My childhood senses are tingling. 7 year old Shannon is happy.
All That Is Where It's At
Seriously. This is quality TV.
GUYS I'M GONNA PASS OUT
90s Nick IS BACK!
90S NICK IS BACK TONIGHT
ALL THAT, KENAN & KEL, CLARISSA EXPLAINS IT ALL, AND DOUG. YES. YES. YES!
As A Side Note
I'll Leave You Alone
I’ll pull myself out of your life. It’s exactly what you want, anyways. It’s whatever. It’s cool. It’s all fine and dandy. Well. Bye. PS: The cold, blank stare was a nice touch. I’ll have to remember that for future messy friend break ups.
I’m gonna go play Animal Crossing.
Everyone Who Cared Is Leaving Me Behind
I saw it coming, really. After all, you’re all telling me I did this to myself. When in reality, that’s not true. You can blame me all you want, but in the end, it was your choice. Always. Your. Choice.
I Was Right About You
You are an asshole. Good riddance.
I hate that brief moment of anxiety you get when...
Girl, I feel ya.
Gonna go get some Dairy Queen.
Tonight Is Me Time
Thank goodness I get to stay up however late I want and write more of that survival horror story. It’s been awhile.
Trapped In A Cage
Suffocation of the first degree.
How people think they can use me and then try and play it off as “Oh man, I really fucking care about you.”
I Was Just
I was just looking at a .gif of the lips at the beginning of Rock Horror I posted awhile ago and I stared at it so long I figured out what part they were singing. “They got caught in a cellular jam, and at a deadly pace they came from outer space, and this is how the message ran. Like a…”
And Why Would I?
The nerve you have astounds me.
Can’t wait to get out of here.
I met a new friend today. His name is John. Funny thing is I’ve met him literally seven times before we introduced ourselves.
Can't Wait To Perform
I can’t wait to sing Moonage Daydream again. And Deal, but I’m kind of worried about how I sound on that. I’m also worried I’ll just pass out from the heat.
Gathering Of The Vibes
Everyone is stoned here. Everyone. SERIOUSLY. Some Allstars got offered shrooms. Everyone is rolling joints. Levon Helm almost died on stage from the heat. And everyone… EVERYONE Is covered in a layer of sweat. That is all.
Nothing comes from what I want, but everything comes from what I don’t.
What The Hell Is Going On
This feeling should not be happening.
If it’s pity, I’m going to cry.
Hands gripping hair, pulling each strand apart only to weave it back in tightly. Hands pull too tight, knots form from the tension. Hands release the knots stay, the pain remains.
I Don't Know What To Say
My tongue is tied.
My imagination is DEAD