kinky boot beasts
hmm... i love the new background, and no one else has any idea what it's about. except alex.
i had the strangest/most fucked up dream last night....
ok so me and a bunch of other people were trying to escape this evil witch named priscilla who was going to cast spells on us. we're running around this building with library shelves in it except the shelves are filled with pieces of glass. one shelf had special glass called 'agnes glass'. you had to take 2 pieces of this stuff and bang them together and this good witch named mariana came and brought you carbon paper in which to fend off the evil spells of pricsilla. (yes i know.. youre all thinking what the hell is this girl taking before she goes to bed??) then i woke up and laughed to myself about the agnes glass. oh lord, i really dont have problems. i swear. alicia came home today, which is cool because shes on speed. yesterday i went skiing with my dad, that was pretty fun...his hat looks really funny...
i've come to a conclusion that there are 4 types of people i dont like when im skiing.
-the overly cautious skier (ex. my dad)
-skiers that take up the whole hill with their huge turns (ex. little kids)
-snowboarders that think theyr sweet (ex. the assmunches in front of us on the ski lift)
-people that hit on you from the ski lift (ex... random people that i would have told to go fuck themselves if my dad wasnt right there)
hmm... im not bitter/antisocial or anything haha..
ricky. he's truly amazing and i'm the luckiest girl alive to be with him. i love his tendency to break out into song at random times and his exotic polo shirts make me so hot i cant think straight. if we were locked in a supply closet for the rest of eternity, i would not be complaining. a lighted garden or a ski lift would also make me pretty happy. awww man i love the kid so much.
now my journal is un-pointless, or pointful, or whatever word that would be. tehe.
i had the strangest/most fucked up dream last night....
ok so me and a bunch of other people were trying to escape this evil witch named priscilla who was going to cast spells on us. we're running around this building with library shelves in it except the shelves are filled with pieces of glass. one shelf had special glass called 'agnes glass'. you had to take 2 pieces of this stuff and bang them together and this good witch named mariana came and brought you carbon paper in which to fend off the evil spells of pricsilla. (yes i know.. youre all thinking what the hell is this girl taking before she goes to bed??) then i woke up and laughed to myself about the agnes glass. oh lord, i really dont have problems. i swear. alicia came home today, which is cool because shes on speed. yesterday i went skiing with my dad, that was pretty fun...his hat looks really funny...
i've come to a conclusion that there are 4 types of people i dont like when im skiing.
-the overly cautious skier (ex. my dad)
-skiers that take up the whole hill with their huge turns (ex. little kids)
-snowboarders that think theyr sweet (ex. the assmunches in front of us on the ski lift)
-people that hit on you from the ski lift (ex... random people that i would have told to go fuck themselves if my dad wasnt right there)
hmm... im not bitter/antisocial or anything haha..
ricky. he's truly amazing and i'm the luckiest girl alive to be with him. i love his tendency to break out into song at random times and his exotic polo shirts make me so hot i cant think straight. if we were locked in a supply closet for the rest of eternity, i would not be complaining. a lighted garden or a ski lift would also make me pretty happy. awww man i love the kid so much.
now my journal is un-pointless, or pointful, or whatever word that would be. tehe.