Jojo Goldstein (Look at me On the 13th)

[Jojo Goldstein]

jojo i. goldstein
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so if by the time the bar closes
----------------and you feel like falling down

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i'll carry you home
-------tonight, we are young

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so let's set the world on fire
-------we can burn brighter than the sun

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[/i]!" And that's how I am with people I've barely even met. With people like Noah I'm even worst. My siblings are all on pedistles to me. Their happiness is my happiness.

All or Nothing - I don't really take the middle path as they say in buddhism, I'm way over there on the extreme professionals only hiking trail. Organizing a party? Must have balloons and a chocolate fountain! A CHOCOLATE FOUNTAIN FULL OF BALLOONS... AND BOOZE! Run to class! Eat the whole cake! Clean all of the things! Even being lazy, Lie in till three! Mostly though it's reflected in my romantic notions. Got a crush on a boy? "I will shower him with presents rip off his face and wear it as a mask!"

Cheeky - Okay so most of the time I've very good. I'm reserved with what I say and I'm polite, and I don't over step boundaries. I hardly ever ever ever ever ever swear, ever. But I have been known to tell the odd cheeky joke. I think the last one was last march when I asked Noah if he would "...Put a tampon in it rather than spewing all this weird emotional baggage on me."

Hyperactive - GottagoGottagoGottagogogo! Every day, every way, carping one diem at a time! Life's the thing that happens when you make other plans! Hell nah! I never get caught with my plans around my ankles. I've always got something on my schedule. Hanging with friends, tea parties, rock fights, The Three Broom Sticks, castle wide werewolf tag! The second I get out of Hogwarts I'm going to travel the world. I won't come home until I've put a foot on every continent!

Strong Willed - Okay so there's the little problem I have, sometimes, not all the times, but sometimes. I kind of go from teddy-bear mode to grizzly-mode. It takes a lot to make me mad. ninety-nine times out of a hundred I'll just get upset. I hardly ever get angry. When I do get angry though, it's not pretty. I have absolutely no good outlet for that emotion. Worst yet I have a real issue with accidentally doing magic. You think blowing up your aunt is bad? My magic once threw my brother out of a window because he called me a sick sad freak. That was when I was like, seven? Seven and a half?
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the moon is on my side
------------------i have no reason to run

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Well when a woman and a man love each other very much they drive the beef bus to tuna town and nine months later they get a small lumpy human. If they're especially lucky and they win the genetic lottery they get a person like me. I was aces at being a baby. I could cry and poop and sleep like no one's business. Even if my older siblings were a little jealous of how much attention I was getting I did not stop being adorable. I can't stop being adorable, it's part of my dna. Also part of my dna is cancer, apparently.

Yeah, when I was two I told my parents I broke me leg. They looked at it, told me to stop over reacting and to go back to playing. I think after the second day of me refusing to run around outside, and just laying their like a possum when Danny was playing "kick the girl" they began to get a little nervous. When confronted I insisted my leg was broken. My father took me to St. Mungos where they found a lump on the side of my right thigh. Yes I was one of the few two year old girls lucky enough to get osteosarcoma, a cancer that normally comes up in teenage boys. I guess the cancer cells just thought I seemed particularly tough and mature for my age.

I was sent home with a regimen of potions that were meant to keep the cancer cells from spreading while the healers decided what the best course of action was. My dad brought my icecream on the way home and explained to my brothers that I had a "bad lump" on my thigh. Noah named it Count Lumpula and then we all drew pictures of it. I drank my first potion that night and was too sleepy in the morning to be administered the next dose. I woke up at one in the afternoon, took another potion and slept until seven. At which point I threw up. The first few weeks were a lot like that until my body grew some immunity to the medication and I spent my days in a fluish haze, but at least I was awake.

At this point my muggle grandparents had heard the news and insisted I go to the muggle doctors. I was barraged with needles and scans and medicine that my parents made me take until it became clear it was conflicting with the potions I was taking and making me throw up even more. Then my parents and my grandparents started rowing about whether healers or doctors were better. In the end it was decided to go to the doctors because the healers still hadn't come to any conclusions about how to deal with Count Lumpula. I don't remember a lot of this by the way, either because I was drugged or too young. I don't know. Anyway, the point is, chemo therapy sucked.

It didn't matter anyway, neither the chemo or the potions were working and when the doctors started talking about amputation it was back to the healers again. The healers had me on more potions that kept me practically bed ridden. Sure I moved around the house but I had this limp that made me look like a haggard sea captain. Then I started getting the voice to match and so my parents took me to the healers and it turned out Count Lumpula was everywhere inside my body, and the raspy voice was from the brand new mets in my throat.

Again it was back to the muggle doctors who, after many unsuccessful treatments (I feel I have to add that because the treatments all sucked so much they should go down in this history as having sucked so everyone can know how much sucking they did) we found a drug called phalanxifor. Which is a molecule that's designed to attach itself to cancer cells and slow their growth. So after years of racing to catch up with the rapid growth of Count Lumpula the healers and the doctors could finally work on beating it back. AND THEY DID! The Healers that is, the doctors were a bit crap after that. But the healers totally staked Count Lumpula in his cold and lumpy heart.

I'm not saying I was cured over night. The potions and the spells were worst than chemo, but by the time I was nine I was No Evidence of Cancer for two months. I've been NEC for years now and Godrick willing I'll stay that way. I don't feel sick anymore, I don't walk with a limp, I don't talk like a chain smoker, I feel dandy. And just in time to hit puberty and start having boy troubles. At the very least the whole experience gave me perspective. Whenever I worry about my A cups I always remind myself that I could be worrying about my lack of dual leggedness. Then I feel better.

so will someone come and
------------------------carry me home tonight

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carry me home tonight
-------------just carry me home tonight

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