taco shits.
lily: there's nothing to fucking do here.
tim: don't say that, we can do anything.
me: let's be spontaneous!
lily: let's go to disney [orlando]!
tim: alright.
lily: what do you say jen?
me: i don't give a shiiiit.
and next thing we know we're on the interstate stuck in a mess of traffic. we got to orlando though, i really fucking wish i had a camera with me. the entire night was hilarious it took us more time to find a damn parking space in downtown disney than it did to get there.
we spent most our time at the virgin megastore drooling over the beatles merch. i was so close to getting a poster but realized i could easily make it. it was hippie night at downtown disney. EVERYONE had dreads and long beautiful skirts. it was nice.
girls are dumb, especially when it comes to using bathrooms. 'ugh let's not use the stall without a lock or that has a piece of toilet paper floating around in it' and have people wait in line. fuck that. or maybe i'm just really disgusting... in a care-free way.
went to brad's friend's get together and i was reminded of how uncomfortable social gatherings make me feel. as soon as i walked in i wanted to run out. but i quickly got use to it and was thanked many times by a couple of people for having boobs.
so right now i'm gonna sleep. i want to go see the aviator soon. i still haven't fucking seen it. and i HAVE TO or else what kind of fan would i be? a crappy one.
tim: don't say that, we can do anything.
me: let's be spontaneous!
lily: let's go to disney [orlando]!
tim: alright.
lily: what do you say jen?
me: i don't give a shiiiit.
and next thing we know we're on the interstate stuck in a mess of traffic. we got to orlando though, i really fucking wish i had a camera with me. the entire night was hilarious it took us more time to find a damn parking space in downtown disney than it did to get there.
we spent most our time at the virgin megastore drooling over the beatles merch. i was so close to getting a poster but realized i could easily make it. it was hippie night at downtown disney. EVERYONE had dreads and long beautiful skirts. it was nice.
girls are dumb, especially when it comes to using bathrooms. 'ugh let's not use the stall without a lock or that has a piece of toilet paper floating around in it' and have people wait in line. fuck that. or maybe i'm just really disgusting... in a care-free way.
went to brad's friend's get together and i was reminded of how uncomfortable social gatherings make me feel. as soon as i walked in i wanted to run out. but i quickly got use to it and was thanked many times by a couple of people for having boobs.
so right now i'm gonna sleep. i want to go see the aviator soon. i still haven't fucking seen it. and i HAVE TO or else what kind of fan would i be? a crappy one.