frolick
ok mini rant.
and complaint.
dear friends,
i am referring to that inner circle of you who live within a 20 mile range of myself. why is it that summer has come and gone and i have only seen your smiling faces 1...2...maybe even only 3 times? Especially you OB inhabitants. It really does trouble me seeing as A. we seem..."tight" and B. we ALL LIVE TEN MINUITES AWAY FROM EACH OTHER...AT THE MOST and also C. none of us really have lives.
now upon reading this you may be asking yourselves, "danielle, why don't YOU take the initiative and make a plan yourself?"
good question.
well, have you ever asked your parents a question you knew they would answer "no" to?
ex.
so dad, that mercedes...
or
but mom, i could just get it removed, besides, it'll be in a place no one can see it...
well, i get the same response asking to go to a movie.
now if there is already a plan in order, initiated by a certain...michael davis or...jen riordan...or maybe even adam guzman, all i have to do is provide details and it is almost certain that i can attend.
yet this has happened maybe once. and it saddens me.
especially on evenings such as this.
evenings when i am reduced to eating soggy saladworks and furiously reading a tale of two cities, as my boyfriend and his plan-making friends prance and frolick and galavant about six flags.
why can't we prance or frolick? why can't we galavant? I WANT TO GALAVANT!
anyway it's september first and i can say this was a wonderful summer...spent with family...occasionally boyfriend...and occasionally kelly...and irish people...
welp. guess i will see you kids on the bus. early in the morning. wearing kilts and khakis. yeah.
p.s.
if anyone at all catches this one like before 9 definately do call me. that'd be greeeaaat. yeaaah. thanks.
and complaint.
dear friends,
i am referring to that inner circle of you who live within a 20 mile range of myself. why is it that summer has come and gone and i have only seen your smiling faces 1...2...maybe even only 3 times? Especially you OB inhabitants. It really does trouble me seeing as A. we seem..."tight" and B. we ALL LIVE TEN MINUITES AWAY FROM EACH OTHER...AT THE MOST and also C. none of us really have lives.
now upon reading this you may be asking yourselves, "danielle, why don't YOU take the initiative and make a plan yourself?"
good question.
well, have you ever asked your parents a question you knew they would answer "no" to?
ex.
so dad, that mercedes...
or
but mom, i could just get it removed, besides, it'll be in a place no one can see it...
well, i get the same response asking to go to a movie.
now if there is already a plan in order, initiated by a certain...michael davis or...jen riordan...or maybe even adam guzman, all i have to do is provide details and it is almost certain that i can attend.
yet this has happened maybe once. and it saddens me.
especially on evenings such as this.
evenings when i am reduced to eating soggy saladworks and furiously reading a tale of two cities, as my boyfriend and his plan-making friends prance and frolick and galavant about six flags.
why can't we prance or frolick? why can't we galavant? I WANT TO GALAVANT!
anyway it's september first and i can say this was a wonderful summer...spent with family...occasionally boyfriend...and occasionally kelly...and irish people...
welp. guess i will see you kids on the bus. early in the morning. wearing kilts and khakis. yeah.
p.s.
if anyone at all catches this one like before 9 definately do call me. that'd be greeeaaat. yeaaah. thanks.