ExploitTheirFears's blog

Well, lately I've felt like I've been getting a lot more involved in the world around me.

I'm always involved in the school musical thing, but I'm never involved in anything else.  Read More »

So, I'm really typing this, because it's 5:02 am and I haven't been able to get any real sleep. For a week now, this is the kind of sleep I've gotten. Where I wake up and move around, go back to sleep, wake up, toss and turn, wake up and just get ready for school earlier than I need to.

I talked to friends about it, and lately a lot of people are having my same issue.  Read More »

I don't know how progressive this is, but to me, it seems like it is.

This year for my Senior Prom, my date and I are entering for the Stuck At Prom Scholarship given out by Duck Tape.

I like to believe I'm an artistic person when it comes to every form of art there is. Writing, Acting, Singing, Music, Drawing. Art in general.  Read More »

Here's something interesting that came up today.

My senior prom is coming up on May 10th. Kind of exciting. Since I'm so desperate for scholarships, I was gonna look into making a duct tape dress and tux for me and my date.

Anywho, I was shopping for dresses since I haven't fully decided on a duct tape gown yet. I showed some to a friend I call "g0at."  Read More »

Why are stereotypes always made by types of music people like?

For example, I have a friend who likes rap. The kid is white. So automatically he's labled "wigger" or "cracker".

Now, what kind of crap is that?  Read More »

Recently, I decided to clean up my myspace. Give myself a new start. A new background, new pictures, new blogs.

I deleted all the old blogs from two years ago, because my views are so different and I'm quite a different person now than I was then.

I got a new layout because I was tired of the old one I made.  Read More »

Every school day around *thinks* 10:30am?  Read More »

Now, I used to have tons of friends. Hundreds of friends. And I always thought, without these people? I'd be useless. Nothing. Helpless. Heartbroken. Dead.

Well, here I stand without all but one of the original "friends" and how am I? I'm perfectly fine.

What is a friend?

It's someone you like and likes you and you'd do almost anything for.  Read More »