no shit talkin
Saturday - ALL you have to know is that two movies in one day - AWESOME. Friday Night Lights was really good. I cried at the end. They did a good job on that. I don't even like sports so much. Napoleon Dynamite was so funny. Oh I loved it. I loved it! It's so funny! I like it when my baby takes me out. :)
Yesterday started out really awesome. I got some homework done somewhere in the middle of it all. Jeanie and I ran errands. We made some food. Mikey baked some brownies and they were tasty. We went with Sara to Taco Bell. I came up with the profound explanation of Plan B as seen in this picture. Little Bunny Foo Foo will be playing the part of the fetus and Pac-Man will play the part of the emergency contraceptive, Plan B.
So everything was awesome and lovely and peachy. Mikey started to fix Sara's computer. It's going beautifully. I'm so proud I'm with a smart man who knows how to fix stuff. I went out to Sonic to get some food while he was at a meeting. Got pulled over. It's a long story and it's embarassing. I know better than to tell anyone else. No tickets. That's the part you should all care about. I got back to the Whit and I was still kind of paranoid flipping out. Talked to Jamie and Topher. Talked to Katherine - wtf. seriously. Wtf. no no, I will not be your bad behavior scolding embassador to Kappa Sigma. You go right on ahead and tell the fraternity members how to run their lives. I don't do that mommy bullshit to grown men. kthx. That's what I told her, too.
I got really bummed last night. I think it was being annoyed by the acid reflux of the onion rings and the steady stream of bad news. Everyone I know is having some really bad luck or bad times. I don't want to say luck, but I don't want to assign blame and point fingers either. I'm not mad at anyone per se. I'm just kind of sad and upset for them. There's secondary frustration because I realize in some cases the people I really care about and love dearly didn't really prevent their own misfortune or something. Other people couldn't control shit at all and that is even worse. It's just a freak occurence and I feel just as bad for them too. I was just having this bleeding heart moment last night and got all emo.
I'm glad Mikey was with me and he really was there for me. I'm not withholding when it comes to him. I can say a lot of stuff and feel safe about it. I know it won't get told to a bunch of people and I know that since it's not being told no one's going to have a big bitch conference about what's happened to me. My quirks won't be scrutinized. That's always good. Trust is always good. I did of course leave my cell in his room like a genius and that little matter of being so excited to wear my buttons and then leaving them in his room too. I'm so funny. Seriously.
The forehead pain is almost gone. I'm going to live! Onion rings from Sonic are fried not baked. Baked good; Fried Bad. School good; Homework bad. Going to do that homework crap now and will post this when the internet comes back on.
Yesterday started out really awesome. I got some homework done somewhere in the middle of it all. Jeanie and I ran errands. We made some food. Mikey baked some brownies and they were tasty. We went with Sara to Taco Bell. I came up with the profound explanation of Plan B as seen in this picture. Little Bunny Foo Foo will be playing the part of the fetus and Pac-Man will play the part of the emergency contraceptive, Plan B.
So everything was awesome and lovely and peachy. Mikey started to fix Sara's computer. It's going beautifully. I'm so proud I'm with a smart man who knows how to fix stuff. I went out to Sonic to get some food while he was at a meeting. Got pulled over. It's a long story and it's embarassing. I know better than to tell anyone else. No tickets. That's the part you should all care about. I got back to the Whit and I was still kind of paranoid flipping out. Talked to Jamie and Topher. Talked to Katherine - wtf. seriously. Wtf. no no, I will not be your bad behavior scolding embassador to Kappa Sigma. You go right on ahead and tell the fraternity members how to run their lives. I don't do that mommy bullshit to grown men. kthx. That's what I told her, too.
I got really bummed last night. I think it was being annoyed by the acid reflux of the onion rings and the steady stream of bad news. Everyone I know is having some really bad luck or bad times. I don't want to say luck, but I don't want to assign blame and point fingers either. I'm not mad at anyone per se. I'm just kind of sad and upset for them. There's secondary frustration because I realize in some cases the people I really care about and love dearly didn't really prevent their own misfortune or something. Other people couldn't control shit at all and that is even worse. It's just a freak occurence and I feel just as bad for them too. I was just having this bleeding heart moment last night and got all emo.
I'm glad Mikey was with me and he really was there for me. I'm not withholding when it comes to him. I can say a lot of stuff and feel safe about it. I know it won't get told to a bunch of people and I know that since it's not being told no one's going to have a big bitch conference about what's happened to me. My quirks won't be scrutinized. That's always good. Trust is always good. I did of course leave my cell in his room like a genius and that little matter of being so excited to wear my buttons and then leaving them in his room too. I'm so funny. Seriously.
The forehead pain is almost gone. I'm going to live! Onion rings from Sonic are fried not baked. Baked good; Fried Bad. School good; Homework bad. Going to do that homework crap now and will post this when the internet comes back on.