(no subject)
i miss stirrup spandex, skip-its and stuffing my face with candy. I miss playing with the chinchillas and oz the cat. The bus ride home from warped tour. Losing the cat everytime I had a house party. The days before money was ever important, before I knew what it was like to love and lose that love. I miss great grandma and how she thought everyone was me. I miss great grandpa sitting in his recliner watching tv at the loudest possible setting. I miss playing 'chase' around the pool table. I miss spin the bottle and seven minutes in heaven in the basement. I miss homemade movies, and all the other videocamera escapades. I miss drakes advantage, sunset on broadway, end this week with knives, st. tibs day and dying for today. I miss touring with the bands. I miss rocking the moshpit. The sleepover at the nanaimo hall, and timmy hoes in our pajamas. I miss making out with jado in the backseat of my car. Causing fist fights, and getting drunk on two six's of vodka. The early morning emergency room visit for malnourishment, giving the worst ever wedgie, and the karate chop to the box. The way we used to be. I miss skipping classes to go to mcjizz. I miss being happy. I miss sneaking him out my bedroom window before my parents would realize he was there. The first time I ever drank fireball. I miss mesh hats, and studded belts. I miss when barbies were cool, and my little ponies were every girls favorite.