I put a picture of Michael Jackson up on the wall of the mens room, and then I (along with Ari) got arrested for it. I have been punished, I can never return to GV and they took away all my hard work and my paint, I am being charged with three misdemeanors, my parents yelled at me a bunch and stuff, I have gotten on ari's parents' bad side, I have to go do community service early in the morning tomorrow, and Mr. Turnbull was very mean to us. That is what happened and that is that. I have learned my lesson. So don't you feel the need to come down on me.
The policewoman asked me "if I would like it if someone were to come and fling poo all over my house". It didn't even apply to the situation, cops arent very good at life.
But besides that today wasn't so bad, I got to hang out with chris this morning and we had a good time. His temporary dog Sparky tried to sex me up. It was intense. Soon all this junk will be water under the bridge. Im going to forget about it until I get the court letter. On tuesday my friend Emma comes from Maine to visit, its gonna be fuuun. And In Eighteen days I go to Iceland. My feelings on going to Iceland are mixed, I wanna stay and go at the same time. Maybe I can find a way.