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[stardustonsable]

Four years, six concerts, five piercings, three best friends, two failed relationships (:p) (and one that worked until it didn't anymore) and roughly three novels worth of writing; good bad and everywhere in between. I've gone from a shy girl who had to make a conscious effort to speak to anyone to a girl who doesn't get home 'til 3 in the morning because she's been trolling wal-mart with people she sort've knows and sort've doesn't.

I graduated yesterday.

Holy shit.

Good times, ASFA. You and the people in you shaped me into the person I am today, and I can say, without a doubt, that I am happier now than I would have been had you not been in my life. ♥










shit does that mean I have to be a real adult now?

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[stardustonsable.livejournal.com]

*has a full qwerty key board on her phone* :p

Seeing as I plan on being a sex ed teacher and at least a percentage of that desire is seeing preteens' and teenagers' horrified faces as I talk bluntly about "embarrassing" sex stuff I don't think I have the potential to be a real adult. Muhahahah

[xsnarkasaurus.livejournal.com]

So do I. 'S still a bitch.

I don't think I've ever come across anyone that actively wanted to teach sex ed. But then, this is you. Why am I even blinking?

[stardustonsable.livejournal.com]

it's a bitch on a computer for me. because i have to...remember it and for some reason after 4 years some codes just refuse to stick in my brain.

As for the sex ed thing, I joked about it one day and it struck me that it's kindve perfect for me. I like talking about sex, like the sociology of it, not just the messy bits, I think society's view of it these days is royally fucked up, and I actually like kid's once their old enough to understand sarcasm. Win all around :D Now I just have to...figure out how to tell my parents >.>