Last night, Kitten almost ran over the hoboiest of hobos.
Tuesday was a quiet, chill day. Those days are nice. Ishdent came over with Reefer Madness which I loved. Philia, his friend, and Ron came over and watched it also.
Oh, my mom told me she thinks Ishdent is an alien, and I have a deep fear of aliens. Txt message convo, since he never answers his phone:
-My mom just told me you’re an alien.
-Yes and those months that I vanished, I went back to the mother ship to get orders to eat your brain.
-Great! Nightmares about green haired aliens eating my brains o.O
They’re both going to hell ><
Wednesday I did nothing. Well, actually I went on a crazy music binge which isn’t over yet. I’m going to fry my comp here soon. Then I was on the phone with Steve for four some odd hours.
Steve - Even your mother warned me about how much of an ego you have. I can hear it expanding.
Me - and what does my ego expanding sound like?
Steve - Stretching plastic.
Thursday Chris and Kitten came over. Kitten said I was in super bitch mode. Hey, at least I’m entertaining while ripping people a new one. After about two and a half hours of Kitten playing dress up with my clothing, Ron arrives and we leave for the beach where we meet Jester up who has lots of glow sticks. Kitten, Jester, Chris and Ron played with poi for a while as I, being the anti-social one I am either watched them or watched a very pretty storm that was over the sea. After that we went to IHOP, then back to my house. On the way, Kitten stopped at a red light (duh) but as soon as she stopped, her and I noticed a hobo less than four feet in front on the car. Had the light not turned red, she would have hit him. She called him the hoboiest of hobos, probably named Hobo. Yes, it was more amusing last night.
So right now, Jester, Kitten, Ron and Chris are asleep in my family room. I’m in my room, on the computer as usual, on a serious music binge.
--Natasha
I'm gonna lick out your brains