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Things have been really good for as of late. I'm really happy with everyone I've got in my life right now. Milton's working on it, & I think we're going to become even better friends than we've been before. I've been sick with the fever for the past few days, and on Sunday, Milton brought me a box of pizza a million Kit Kat bars, hahaha :). Who does that kind of stuff?! That's why I can't hate him for long. I love that bitch.
Anyways, I miss Patrick like a sick dick. That stupid ho went to San Francisco with a weird asian and her weird millionaire white uncle and they stayed at the dude who legalized marijuana's house! WTF?! I missed out on all the action, but hopefully I'll see that son of a gun today so we can catch up on literature ;)
I haven't been to Reseda in a couple of weeks. This is heartbreaking, but I'll pretty much live. I was supposed to go on Saturday, BUTTTTT, I came down with the fever.
Come to think of it, I was supposed to do a lot of shit last weekend.
I was also supposed to go with Pandy, this really great man I've been hanging out with a lot, to a shitload of places!
I think Mexico, or Northern California, Las Vegas, or somewhere neat. I didn't get to do this, obviously.
Pandy's a great boy, he got me a slurpee and put it in my mailbox on Halloween, but my dad had to get it because I was afraid of the Trick-or-Treaters. We didn't get candy for them, for some reason, so we were all hiding in the house, hahaha.
Speaking of Halloween, Isabelle and I had an okay one.
Isabelle and I went to a party in San Dimas, but all the booze was already gone, and we didn't exactly feel like standing around sober watching slutty girls making out with guys in their thongs and garter belts.
Then we saw Khristine, Stephy, Spoon, and Johnny. It was really neat.
Isabelle went as Krishna (we wanted to color her blue, but it turned out terribly, haha)
I went as Andy Warhol. I wore a turtle neck with a sweater vest, black pants that I always wear, a scarf, a pea coat, huge black frames, and I tied my hair & stuffed it in the neck of the sweater so I really looked like a guy.
It's funny, because 5 minutes into the party, some guy in a banana suit was talking about 'the ladies', and when he saw me, he said 'wow, YOU'RE beautiful!', haha. Khristine turns around says 'Dotty, you're BEAUTIFUL!'
I thought it was odd, considering I was the only girl that was covered up completely, haha. I win.
The party stunk, so we went to Johnny's house---WHICH TOOK FOREVER TO GET TO. Johnny lives in a damn mountain!
All we did was sit around and drink a little. It was nice :)
It sucks, because I can't find any pictures of me in full costume. Later into the night I took off my glasses and let my hair down. When I find them, I'll definitely post them.
I really don't know WHY.
Hey! We're cheesey!
'I cannot stand this nonsense!'
I can't help but notice that I look like squidward in here, hahaha
My face is melting. I was trying to be sexy, too.
I always get the kisses. I'm a fucking pimp.
I don't know what we're all doing.
Wouldn't this be great?
I want a love that's this beautiful.
HAHA, Rhett really does like men!
My lil' hero.
Awww, the aforementioned Pandy wants to bring me some stuff to make me feel better. Dude, I have the best people in my life ever! I am glad Pandy and I started hanging out a lot. We've hung out before, last year, when Molly was still around. But that wasn't really personal. Pandy actually wants to know about my life, and his line is 'So tell me another Dotty story'.
I HOPE HE BRINGS GUMMO!!!!
I fucking hate being sick and missing school. I'm pretty fucking stressed out to be quite honest. I have a shitload of homework that I'll be completely buried in. But, at least I don't have the flu. Milton told me that it's way worse, and that it hurts to even FART. If that's the case, and I had the flu, I'd be DEADDDDD. You'd probably hearing me moaning from 10 miles away, everybody knows that I can't supress my farts.
Isabelle left for Boston this morning.
I hope that she and Maryam have fun at the BROKEN SOCIAL SCENE SHOW WITHOUT ME. GODDAMNIT. FUCK THIS SHIT!
Anyways, I'll miss her. I guess I'll get to experience what she experiences five million times when I go up north.
Damnit, I'll die in this house.
UPDATE!Pandy brought me a 24 ounce, some Mr. Bubble bubble bath {both wrapped up in ducky paper}, a cup of fuckin' good soup, a big blue slurpee with a bow on it, and the Gummo DVD.
Honestly, he's one of the sweetest people i've ever met. I realized that I'm pretty fucking lucky.
Anyways, I miss Patrick like a sick dick. That stupid ho went to San Francisco with a weird asian and her weird millionaire white uncle and they stayed at the dude who legalized marijuana's house! WTF?! I missed out on all the action, but hopefully I'll see that son of a gun today so we can catch up on literature ;)
I haven't been to Reseda in a couple of weeks. This is heartbreaking, but I'll pretty much live. I was supposed to go on Saturday, BUTTTTT, I came down with the fever.
Come to think of it, I was supposed to do a lot of shit last weekend.
I was also supposed to go with Pandy, this really great man I've been hanging out with a lot, to a shitload of places!
I think Mexico, or Northern California, Las Vegas, or somewhere neat. I didn't get to do this, obviously.
Pandy's a great boy, he got me a slurpee and put it in my mailbox on Halloween, but my dad had to get it because I was afraid of the Trick-or-Treaters. We didn't get candy for them, for some reason, so we were all hiding in the house, hahaha.
Speaking of Halloween, Isabelle and I had an okay one.
Isabelle and I went to a party in San Dimas, but all the booze was already gone, and we didn't exactly feel like standing around sober watching slutty girls making out with guys in their thongs and garter belts.
Then we saw Khristine, Stephy, Spoon, and Johnny. It was really neat.
Isabelle went as Krishna (we wanted to color her blue, but it turned out terribly, haha)
I went as Andy Warhol. I wore a turtle neck with a sweater vest, black pants that I always wear, a scarf, a pea coat, huge black frames, and I tied my hair & stuffed it in the neck of the sweater so I really looked like a guy.
It's funny, because 5 minutes into the party, some guy in a banana suit was talking about 'the ladies', and when he saw me, he said 'wow, YOU'RE beautiful!', haha. Khristine turns around says 'Dotty, you're BEAUTIFUL!'
I thought it was odd, considering I was the only girl that was covered up completely, haha. I win.
The party stunk, so we went to Johnny's house---WHICH TOOK FOREVER TO GET TO. Johnny lives in a damn mountain!
All we did was sit around and drink a little. It was nice :)
It sucks, because I can't find any pictures of me in full costume. Later into the night I took off my glasses and let my hair down. When I find them, I'll definitely post them.
I really don't know WHY.
Hey! We're cheesey!
'I cannot stand this nonsense!'
I can't help but notice that I look like squidward in here, hahaha
My face is melting. I was trying to be sexy, too.
I always get the kisses. I'm a fucking pimp.
I don't know what we're all doing.
Wouldn't this be great?
I want a love that's this beautiful.
HAHA, Rhett really does like men!
My lil' hero.
Awww, the aforementioned Pandy wants to bring me some stuff to make me feel better. Dude, I have the best people in my life ever! I am glad Pandy and I started hanging out a lot. We've hung out before, last year, when Molly was still around. But that wasn't really personal. Pandy actually wants to know about my life, and his line is 'So tell me another Dotty story'.
I HOPE HE BRINGS GUMMO!!!!
I fucking hate being sick and missing school. I'm pretty fucking stressed out to be quite honest. I have a shitload of homework that I'll be completely buried in. But, at least I don't have the flu. Milton told me that it's way worse, and that it hurts to even FART. If that's the case, and I had the flu, I'd be DEADDDDD. You'd probably hearing me moaning from 10 miles away, everybody knows that I can't supress my farts.
Isabelle left for Boston this morning.
I hope that she and Maryam have fun at the BROKEN SOCIAL SCENE SHOW WITHOUT ME. GODDAMNIT. FUCK THIS SHIT!
Anyways, I'll miss her. I guess I'll get to experience what she experiences five million times when I go up north.
Damnit, I'll die in this house.
UPDATE!Pandy brought me a 24 ounce, some Mr. Bubble bubble bath {both wrapped up in ducky paper}, a cup of fuckin' good soup, a big blue slurpee with a bow on it, and the Gummo DVD.
Honestly, he's one of the sweetest people i've ever met. I realized that I'm pretty fucking lucky.