my sweater is getting stretched out :(
yesterday i came home from school and kristin whisked me off to the magically land of Burbank where we did things that i dont even remember. i'lls i knows is that it's not anything like our old Burbank. sadness. we flyer whored a bit, nothing major. usual places. bought some bling. went to Target and then we went back to kristin's house to get things and then on to Brittany's house and i told her the truth that she did look like a chipmunk.
kristin and i made PoM merch while brittany supervised. i suck at the game of making merch. other shirts, fine and dandy, but shirts that we sell - not so much. We called the homeboy who is going to record us and he name dropped a lot and i wasnt listening to him because i was too busy laughing at kristin pantamiming naughty things. he asked us if we liked and/or sounded and/or dressed like the Like. and we laughed and said "a hahahaha, no... we dont like the like." man, if he could have seen some of the looks we gave the phone.... oh if looks could kill. brittany drooled into the phone and all was well.
then jonny finally showed up and made some more shirts. kristin threw a q-tip down my sweater, which was an amazing feat in itself, but then it disappeared into my bosom never to be seen again. we seriously didnt know where it went.
unfortunatley, by the time we finished our shirt making it was too late to visit the kate and work, which is sad because she went to the trouble of phone harassing us each. sorry, kate.
brittany needed sleep so Kristin, Jonny and i went to Del Taco and ate in the van because it was cold outside. we went through Jonny's purse and found trash and love notes. then we went into the hills to have a quick threesome and befriended some nice 'coons on the way. aww, COONS!!! then jonny dropped us back at Del Taco and off we went.
this guy bought our El Camino today. good for him!! tonight my aunt and uncle are coming over to have dinner and whatnot and mother is making good food so i guess im staying. i dont think i had plans to do anything else. wooot!
talked to Andy a bit about recording homeboy. we all agree that recording homeboy seems like a douche. and brittany, we might be recording with andy on your birthday weekend. at least i think that's what he was saying. meh, more later.
kristin and i made PoM merch while brittany supervised. i suck at the game of making merch. other shirts, fine and dandy, but shirts that we sell - not so much. We called the homeboy who is going to record us and he name dropped a lot and i wasnt listening to him because i was too busy laughing at kristin pantamiming naughty things. he asked us if we liked and/or sounded and/or dressed like the Like. and we laughed and said "a hahahaha, no... we dont like the like." man, if he could have seen some of the looks we gave the phone.... oh if looks could kill. brittany drooled into the phone and all was well.
then jonny finally showed up and made some more shirts. kristin threw a q-tip down my sweater, which was an amazing feat in itself, but then it disappeared into my bosom never to be seen again. we seriously didnt know where it went.
unfortunatley, by the time we finished our shirt making it was too late to visit the kate and work, which is sad because she went to the trouble of phone harassing us each. sorry, kate.
brittany needed sleep so Kristin, Jonny and i went to Del Taco and ate in the van because it was cold outside. we went through Jonny's purse and found trash and love notes. then we went into the hills to have a quick threesome and befriended some nice 'coons on the way. aww, COONS!!! then jonny dropped us back at Del Taco and off we went.
this guy bought our El Camino today. good for him!! tonight my aunt and uncle are coming over to have dinner and whatnot and mother is making good food so i guess im staying. i dont think i had plans to do anything else. wooot!
talked to Andy a bit about recording homeboy. we all agree that recording homeboy seems like a douche. and brittany, we might be recording with andy on your birthday weekend. at least i think that's what he was saying. meh, more later.