Happy Easter
Currently I am getting ready to go to my Aunt's house in Alma, GA. The most racist, redneck county I have ever been too. Makes me sad I'm related to these people.
Last night I went to bed late. Couldn't sleep. And now I am in one of those wide awake moments where you are just too awake to function. I don't feel like I have slept but I'm not tired if that makes any sense.
Mom got me a pink stuffed rabbit for Easter. Well, pinkish purple. It's soft. Though I am yet again puzzled how Jesus and Rabbits come together to form this holiday. Soft fluffy creatures do not in anyway resemble a man getting nailed to a cross.
Good marketing though.
I want some bloody Peeps. Ah, Laurel, remember the days I'd come to school all hyped up on Peeps? Those were the days.. Those were my drugs.
So Amanda went out on a date type thing with Scott Caan. It's kinda weird that a movie star invited her to go hang with him. John Travolta might have also been there so she has the potential of meeting him too. But she didn't come home last night and I am wondering if perhaps she was raped by a fake that was playing on her obsession. Then again I could just be a horrible person.
Or maybe she is getting laid by Scott Caan and/or John Travolta. Good thing she broke up with her boyfriend.
So yeah. Now I am going to finish getting ready and try to find a dry bra somewhere in this house. Somehow I think I'll just have to put on a cold wet one.
Last night I went to bed late. Couldn't sleep. And now I am in one of those wide awake moments where you are just too awake to function. I don't feel like I have slept but I'm not tired if that makes any sense.
Mom got me a pink stuffed rabbit for Easter. Well, pinkish purple. It's soft. Though I am yet again puzzled how Jesus and Rabbits come together to form this holiday. Soft fluffy creatures do not in anyway resemble a man getting nailed to a cross.
Good marketing though.
I want some bloody Peeps. Ah, Laurel, remember the days I'd come to school all hyped up on Peeps? Those were the days.. Those were my drugs.
So Amanda went out on a date type thing with Scott Caan. It's kinda weird that a movie star invited her to go hang with him. John Travolta might have also been there so she has the potential of meeting him too. But she didn't come home last night and I am wondering if perhaps she was raped by a fake that was playing on her obsession. Then again I could just be a horrible person.
Or maybe she is getting laid by Scott Caan and/or John Travolta. Good thing she broke up with her boyfriend.
So yeah. Now I am going to finish getting ready and try to find a dry bra somewhere in this house. Somehow I think I'll just have to put on a cold wet one.