oh man. i'm so hungry.
so yesterday i was in the saddest/grumpiest mood ever.
molly came over to rescue me... and on our way out the door... my mom said "what did you order from modestmouse?"
whaaaaaatttttttt?!!?!?! oh man. so i freaked out. opened it... and... yes... it was...
oh man. dave bought it for me! i think i adore him major amounts.
(thank you. for real.)
so... then me&molly ate the whole world at fridays. then i came home and drove up the new paltz.
i feel so content. when i'm here. it's good stuff.
everything we saw
was beautiful and strong,
and i knew we belonged.
so... now i'm up. and jaime&dave are both gone. wah.
i have to go to the post office anyway. and to get softlips.
so i got in a stupid livejournal fight with some dumb kid the other day... about a show that's coming up in my town&how i don't have the money to go. i totally didn't intend for it to turn into what it did but he was pissing me off.
and this was the last thing he commented:
Ammo: i saw her journal, if you need ammo to insult her with, shes a fish eating dyke and she doesnt shave her legs arms or armpits not to mention she self admittadly only showers once a week
Wyld Weasil: yeah see, she has $10 to go to a show! She obviously doesn't have a shaver or need soap so that's def about $10 to pull all of that off
Ammo: haha
oh... if there's something people should know won't insult me it's the fact that i like girls, don't shave, and don't shower often.
people are oh so fucking cool.
sometimes i fall down.
oh... and i made a stencil for dave.
<3.
everything i saw
was everything i'd want,
and this world had just begun to live.
don't wake me up,
i can't wake up from this.