Guys. Listen. Something awesome is going to happen.

OHMIGOD YOU GUYS LIKE SCHOOL TOMORROW AND I REUNITE WITH ROBIN. GREAT SHIT WILL GO DOWN. 

We probably won't be dancing. But this is much too accurate. 

Also, I'm irked. Someone sent me a facebook message and I replied, and now they're not going to end the conversation. This pisses me off. To bad it's also the person who thinks I need therapy (that narrows it down to EVERYONE). Because tomorrow I might stab them to death with my words. TAKE IT. 

But school. I'm psyched. Let's do this shit. 

This is the mental state I am in. I have mixed emotions. 

Batman 

A thought- where is my live action, acted out by cats, version of the musical Cats?