I want to have a Gryffindor wedding.

Wow, that was an extremely hot and intense night! Some of the best sex I've had, but I never got your number :( I'm not going to come knock on your door, that just seems to bold, or facebook you, way too lame, so... now what? I do want to do it again!!!

You're all fickle. Everytime I read your stupid posts I thank god I haven't met you. This school is full of harlequins and harlots.  

I'm afraid to tell my secret because the comments I've read on almost all the other secrets are kinda mean.

I still haven't registered for classes.

I'm screwed

Let me start by saying I've been having a lot of strange dreams lately.  It all began three weeks ago when I woke up in a cold sweat, from a dream that I was falling.  I had died in my dream and it was as if I was catapulted from the dream realm to this reality.  But the other seemed so real.  I had a life, a family.  All the memories faded when I woke up, but I could still feel them.  Numb in my mind, fresh from fading.  About a week later, I had a similar dream.  I don't remember everything, a funeral I think.  Maybe my own.  I had died again and woke up.  In this life.  This earth.  After this second dream I began to wonder if my own life is just another dream, if true reality lies beyond this realm.  I'll know in about five minutes, when I pull the trigger.  I'm sure I won't remember any of this when I wake up, and I'm sure neither of you will either.  Seeing as you are all in my head.

Don't bring around a could to rain on my Parade! Nobody's gonna rain on my Parade!!!!

I spent the entire summer watching this old lady swim back and forth at the pool I worked at, I think she looks like Harry Caray.