Sprink Break

Mar 18, 2009 14:05

SOOOO! WUT UP? I guess I'll talk about my spring break and all that shit! Manhattan (sp?) beach was pretty fun. You know how that goes. Cute surfers, hot volleyball players, and great ice cream. And let us not forget the beach. And I would like to add that I think I'm the only one who can go to the beach and come back even whiter than before. On to the important stuff. Lets talk about boys.

Boy #1: Like five really. Anyways, Josie and I are making our usual stop at the ice cream place in town, and i want to say its about eight thirty. And we are walking by and there are like four guys sitting up on this wall. So josie and I are walking by and they are like 
"Hey ladies." and we are both like "heeeeyyyyyyyy"

Boy #2: The guy at the ice cream place. Here I am,
"Hi, can i just get a red velvet cupcake?"
"No, no no you need a lemon cookie."
In my mind: okay whatever your hot i'll have a lemon cookie.
"Uh, sure."
"They are my favorite."
Proceeds to hand me the lemon cookie. I walk out and talk a bite. It's terrible.

Boy #3: Sufer. Here I am, walking along the beach minding my own businness, when a sufer starts to come running my way. We almost collide and I'm all "Oh, my God! I am so sorry!" and as he is backwards walking/slight run into the ocean he says "Not. A. Problem." 
I almost fucking died.

Boy # 4: The ever famous Michael who I'll never see again. But, we'll always have Manhattan beach. Haha.

Then a bunch of other stuff. Like josie and I getting tipsy on rum and running up and down the beach. That was fun. I would type more but my mother has scheulded a facil on this fine day. Kill me!

Lyrics!
I don't wanna be the girl who laughs the loudest
Or the girl who never wants to be alone
I don't wanna be that call at four o'clock in the morning
'Cause I'm the only one you know in the world that won't be home

Aahh, the sun is blinding
I stayed up again
Oohh, I am finding
That's not the way I want my story to end
[Sober Lyrics On http://www.elyricsworld.com/ ]
I'm safe
Up high
Nothing can touch me
But why do I feel this party's over?
No pain
Inside
You're my protection
But how do I feel this good sober?

I don't wanna be the girl who has to feel the silence...
The quiet scares me 'cause it screams the truth
Please don't tell me that we had that conversation
When I won't remember, save your breath, 'cause what's the use?

Aahh, the night is calling
And it whispers to me softly, "come and play"
Aahh, I am falling
And if I let myself go, I'm the only one to blame

I'm safe
Up high
Nothing can touch me
But why do I feel this party's over?
No pain
Inside
You're like perfection
But how do I feel this good sober?

I'm comin' down
Comin' down
Comin' down
Spinnin' round
Spinnin' round
Spinnin' round
Looking for myself.. Sober

Comin' down
Comin' down
Comin' down
Spinnin' round
Spinnin' round
Spinnin' round
Looking for myself.. Sober

When it's good, then it's good, it's so good, 'till it goes bad
Till you're trying to find the you that you once had
I have heard myself cry
Never again
Broken down in agony
And just trying to find a friend

I'm safe
Up high
Nothing can touch me
But why do I feel this party's over?
No pain
Inside
You're like perfection
But how do I feel this good sober?

I'm safe
Up high
Nothing can touch me
But why do I feel this party's over?
No pain
Inside
You're like perfection
But how do I feel this good sober?

How do I feel this good sober?

Peaceout asshats,
Mafia Princess

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