"Look a plane! Someone up there... is eating ROASTED PEANUTS!"
Whee! I am happy. Yesterday rocked and my parents went to Tennessee until Tuesday! Yay! (Adult Swim at Paykee's Sunday night, everybody!) This rocks! :::does the happy dance::: Now maybe I won't have to be home by 8.
So, yeah. Yesterday was awesome too. I did the whole zombie, serial-killer cheerleader thing and I used this cool green eyeshadow and made myself look all dead and stuff. I made it complete with a pom-pom and a butcher knife. They wouldn't let me bring my butcher knife in the B & A Warehouse though. :-( I even had a few drops of real blood on it. But not too much, cause I just poked myself with a needle a few times.
Me, Kaylie, Randy, and Jesse went to the Rocky Horror Picture Show masquerade ball at the B & A Warehouse and there were like, a bazillion hot guys I wanted to stalk, but it was like, "Ooh! He's hot! Oh, he's gay. Ooh! He's hot! Dude, he's like 27. Ooh! He's hot! Dammit, he's got a girlfriend. Ooh! He's hot!..." Not to mention that hot peice of ass Clockwork Orange boy. :::drools::: There were these two guys though and I told one of them that he had cool boots, but he was a total snotty asshole about it. THEN he had the nerve to come up to me and Kaylie and ask us to get them drinks because I was holding a cup of water and he must've thought it was beer or something. What dicks. I wanted to kick his ass and steal his boots. They were way too cool for him.
There was this cool guy dressed as the phantom of the opera and they took my picture with him. Ah.. he probably just had a thing for zombie cheerleaders. Oh, well. It was fun. And I caught Janet's fake flower bouquet. So... HA! Maybe it's a weird omen. I'll probably have a very interesting, twisted marriage in that case.
Um... I slept through precal today and drooled on my red toboggan. It was super-fucking cold today. My nose about froze off of my face. Of course, the county probably won't turn on the fucking heat until around December 8th when we're all already suffering from severe cold-trauma and have to have our limbs amputated from frostbite. That's Hueytown for you.
I was driving on the highway to my mom's today and I actually happened to have my camera with me. I have to go right by the airport and this plane was just taking off over the interstate and I was like, "Wow! Cool!" So I was driving down the highway taking pictures of planes. After I realized I was probably a big health hazard I stopped. Then there was the driving mishap of the day. I was driving along and was like, "Oh, there's my exit. La de da dee dum... lala... listening to OKGo.... lalala deda dum de doo.... Argo?... where the fuck is Ar... OH, FUCK!!!" Maybe I should've kept going north, but I decided to turn around. But if I'd remembered to bring my savings money, you never know what could've happened.
So, yeah. Yesterday was awesome too. I did the whole zombie, serial-killer cheerleader thing and I used this cool green eyeshadow and made myself look all dead and stuff. I made it complete with a pom-pom and a butcher knife. They wouldn't let me bring my butcher knife in the B & A Warehouse though. :-( I even had a few drops of real blood on it. But not too much, cause I just poked myself with a needle a few times.
Me, Kaylie, Randy, and Jesse went to the Rocky Horror Picture Show masquerade ball at the B & A Warehouse and there were like, a bazillion hot guys I wanted to stalk, but it was like, "Ooh! He's hot! Oh, he's gay. Ooh! He's hot! Dude, he's like 27. Ooh! He's hot! Dammit, he's got a girlfriend. Ooh! He's hot!..." Not to mention that hot peice of ass Clockwork Orange boy. :::drools::: There were these two guys though and I told one of them that he had cool boots, but he was a total snotty asshole about it. THEN he had the nerve to come up to me and Kaylie and ask us to get them drinks because I was holding a cup of water and he must've thought it was beer or something. What dicks. I wanted to kick his ass and steal his boots. They were way too cool for him.
There was this cool guy dressed as the phantom of the opera and they took my picture with him. Ah.. he probably just had a thing for zombie cheerleaders. Oh, well. It was fun. And I caught Janet's fake flower bouquet. So... HA! Maybe it's a weird omen. I'll probably have a very interesting, twisted marriage in that case.
Um... I slept through precal today and drooled on my red toboggan. It was super-fucking cold today. My nose about froze off of my face. Of course, the county probably won't turn on the fucking heat until around December 8th when we're all already suffering from severe cold-trauma and have to have our limbs amputated from frostbite. That's Hueytown for you.
I was driving on the highway to my mom's today and I actually happened to have my camera with me. I have to go right by the airport and this plane was just taking off over the interstate and I was like, "Wow! Cool!" So I was driving down the highway taking pictures of planes. After I realized I was probably a big health hazard I stopped. Then there was the driving mishap of the day. I was driving along and was like, "Oh, there's my exit. La de da dee dum... lala... listening to OKGo.... lalala deda dum de doo.... Argo?... where the fuck is Ar... OH, FUCK!!!" Maybe I should've kept going north, but I decided to turn around. But if I'd remembered to bring my savings money, you never know what could've happened.