three cheers for the double hit.
im so glad im home. i've been running around non stop since thursday afternoon, and today's been the first day i've really had a chance to sit around, which works out good for me, cause i didn't sleep too well last night.
word around the campfire, is that 6/6/06 is the day that kids with emo haircuts are supposed to get punched in the face, but for kids like me, asian kids, who have no choice to have emo hair, what are we to do? it doesn't help that some of the dye i put in my hair almost two years ago still isn't out. on the very front of my hair, there's a big patch on both sides that is all orangey-blonde. you couldn't notice it unless you looked, but since i was outside in the sun all in florida, it made it stick out like a sore thumb. i don't know why its there, but it just is. so if you see me tomorrow, please don't punch me in the face.
there's nothing more appealing to me right now, than ingesting copious amounts of illegal substances and slip and sliding in a graveyard on 666 day. call me morbid, but damn if there's something more stress relieving than reliving an old childhood love in what might be the most taboo place to do it. lucky me, that my bands weekly tradition, "slip and slide tuesday" also falls on the same day.
graveyards + slip and slide = fun fun fun.
word around the campfire, is that 6/6/06 is the day that kids with emo haircuts are supposed to get punched in the face, but for kids like me, asian kids, who have no choice to have emo hair, what are we to do? it doesn't help that some of the dye i put in my hair almost two years ago still isn't out. on the very front of my hair, there's a big patch on both sides that is all orangey-blonde. you couldn't notice it unless you looked, but since i was outside in the sun all in florida, it made it stick out like a sore thumb. i don't know why its there, but it just is. so if you see me tomorrow, please don't punch me in the face.
there's nothing more appealing to me right now, than ingesting copious amounts of illegal substances and slip and sliding in a graveyard on 666 day. call me morbid, but damn if there's something more stress relieving than reliving an old childhood love in what might be the most taboo place to do it. lucky me, that my bands weekly tradition, "slip and slide tuesday" also falls on the same day.
graveyards + slip and slide = fun fun fun.