buzzzzzzzzzzz fuck the door!
i had the strangest dream last night...it consisted of a subway ride that was far too complicated to get into, living in some ghetto house in some part of NY where Jesse lived in my basement. He came up and I was sitting in the kitchen he started to show me photos of his band in the paper and bitching about three doors down getting to opening slot to something and not missy elliott. we watched some tv show that the strokes were on and it was allabout how their time was spent when they were in hawaii, it consisted of building sand castles and skinning coconuts and painting them...it was very bizzare.
Jesse looked all rock star asked me to go downstairs to his place with him, i agreed and we went downstairs. we were hanging out in his kitchen and then i heard my mom coming since she heard us and i laid behind jesse rolled up in a ball trying to hide from her. she saw me and threw a fit and made me go up to my room, i recall looking at he clock which said 6:50 and thinking "ugh i can't update livejournal now".
cue the persisting buzz of my buzzer...getting longer and longer each time, i laid in bed thinking "it has to be chrisy or corrine...it CAN'T be andrea" I stood peering out the eye hole and saw Andrea show up, I opened the door and asked "what the hell are you doing here?! i didn't know you were still coming, we didn't talk last night!" i got dressed all groggy and she drove me to Lesley's where i am right now.
It's so hot outside yuckkk this weather has to stop, i am going to melt away into the grass of Central Park at this picnic this afternoon...
Jesse looked all rock star asked me to go downstairs to his place with him, i agreed and we went downstairs. we were hanging out in his kitchen and then i heard my mom coming since she heard us and i laid behind jesse rolled up in a ball trying to hide from her. she saw me and threw a fit and made me go up to my room, i recall looking at he clock which said 6:50 and thinking "ugh i can't update livejournal now".
cue the persisting buzz of my buzzer...getting longer and longer each time, i laid in bed thinking "it has to be chrisy or corrine...it CAN'T be andrea" I stood peering out the eye hole and saw Andrea show up, I opened the door and asked "what the hell are you doing here?! i didn't know you were still coming, we didn't talk last night!" i got dressed all groggy and she drove me to Lesley's where i am right now.
It's so hot outside yuckkk this weather has to stop, i am going to melt away into the grass of Central Park at this picnic this afternoon...