over the hills and far away... a voyage for the Clitoris
I sat down thinking I was going to write this huge long catch up essay, but I can't seem to think of anything to write about. All the things you want to bitch about can be cured to easily and quickly by a beautiful fall day and Christmas music (in September, yes.)
So I think I like this guy... but I don't know. I'm a stupid little girl.
The school year is going so nicely. I love school. I don't want to go to college still. But at least now I have my list of schools I'm applying to...
University of Philadelphia
University of Illinois (in UC, in Chicago???)
TAC
Drexel
A couple of weekends ago was the Bloc Party show. Me and Caity went and had a killer time. They are very hardcore live by the way. I feel like I'm missing all these essential shows. I missed Julliana Theory with Lovedrug, and Kings of Leon. Sad sad thing.
I want to put on a little show where I sing torchlight songs all night, and lean on a sexy grand in a black cocktail dress, cocktail included. Red lipstick optional.
The game was fun... I'll probably post pictures soon. I want everything to be alright with my friends. There was a fake fight and I thought I was going to get pushed into a mosh pitt. There was a mouse in the restaurant and we got the bitchy waitress. Then we danced in the parking lot all night long. Caity and me went on a voyage in the deep. We are adventurers and explorers. We drank something very green that made us go squeee.
What shall I be for Halloween?? I was thinking something like a pirate ( not a cheesy one), or a gypsy, or an Egyptian princess. See where I'm going with this?? Something colorful, and elegant and pretty and yeah.
Au revoir for now.