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[pointdexterblaine]

Okay so yes I for once escaped from the internet and went to reading some books. But guess what I’m back and well I’m find that I have more time to read and study more of the comic books. Also I just saw Batman Vs. Superman and I still don’t know what to say about that movie. 

[sharpharp-blog1]

TWITTER POST 🐦 DANI

@SharpHarp: the only thing I’ll be celebrating this weekend is the fact that I can stop pretending I gave up pizza

@SharpHarp: 🍕 it’s all about the little things

[awildething-blog]

I have returned from my absence. Aka, back from a week of hell with my parents. God, I wish i was able to duck out of dealing with them but they didn’t leave me enough time. Please tell me I didn’t miss anything interesting? There weren’t anymore of sweet stuff’s parties, or any other fun shit to explode while I was gone right? I promise never to pull a Houdini again.

[sharpharp-blog1]

It’s Friday,

I still can’t say that without hearing Rebecca Black’s annoying ass chipmunk voice, but even that shitshow can’t ruin the weekend. This week’s been way too long, and just the thought of sleeping in tomorrow is making me feel all sorts of tingly.

[bigbadartie-blog]

Twitter Post

@BigBadArtie: How much trouble do you think I'd get in for hacking into the system and sending a school cancellation email for a senior prank?

@BigBadArtie: I know i'm not a senior but practice makes perfect.

[bigbadartie-blog]

I’m late but I’m here! Hold your applause please. Now I’m ready to get my gamble on. Let’s do this!

[rxchbabsberry-blog]

Night to Remember || Open

After dropping her car with the valet and posing for several pictures outside the party, Rachel strode into Sugar’s party, a confident tilt to her chin and a smirk playing on her lips. She was more than ready to have a good time, particularly the unpleasant encounters she’d had with McKinley’s less desirable students over the past week. They’d be here, even Harper, no doubt, but easy enough to avoid. After collecting her chips and making a few greetings (and getting herself a drink, of course -- she wasn’t quite sure what was in it, but it was bright pink in color with a fruity scent), before deciding to time to try her luck at a slot machine. As she turned to cross the room, her shoulder collided with another person, her pink drink splashing onto her hand. “Excuse you.” Her voice was frigid. “You should watch where you’re going-” Her voice cut off abruptly as she actually made eye contact with the person she had bumped into.

[awildething-blog]

Uh huh..

On a scale of “just a slap on the wrist” to “you’ve been serviced to a day in court”, how much trouble do you think I’d get for hanging a freshmeat over the edge of the top of the bleachers outside our school, securing him there, and leaving him there? Asking for a friend.