so, do you want to take a ride in my beautiful balloon?
i smell like gasoline and oil. weeeeeee.
haha, okay. so school.
i got called tinkerbell.
TINKER.
and had my belongings shoved down more mens pants during lit than for my liking. my pens are now sitting in a nice bath of hot water and disifectant. my book.. i'm not sure how to handle that one yet.
so, i'm a resourceful little shit.
kay, during school, i left early to go there. and BEHOLD! nicki runs out of gas in the middle of the highway. i laughed a lot at my misfortune as i made my way to the side of the road. so uh.. stranded, i gathered up my belongings and ran my way down the highway in my skirt and all. honk honk.. ya. finally made it home. in rush, grabbed a little watering can, and my cobweb striken bike. peddledd all the way to the gas station, filled up about a gallon, and set off for my truck again. so was i standing on the side of the highway with a little watering shoved in my gas tank, humming. i might as well have had a big sign plaster on my head saying "IDIOT." hahah i just laughed. again. looked down at my hands. they were pure black. so i striped some of it under my eyes for war paint. then hopped back in the truck. it was the most refreshing feeling ever though when the car started up again. then i drove to the bottom of the hill and filled it up the rest of the way. and still! made it there on time. i was so freaking proud. stupid broken gas gage.. mumble.
wuddup weekend. you're going to be amazing.
haha, okay. so school.
i got called tinkerbell.
TINKER.
and had my belongings shoved down more mens pants during lit than for my liking. my pens are now sitting in a nice bath of hot water and disifectant. my book.. i'm not sure how to handle that one yet.
so, i'm a resourceful little shit.
kay, during school, i left early to go there. and BEHOLD! nicki runs out of gas in the middle of the highway. i laughed a lot at my misfortune as i made my way to the side of the road. so uh.. stranded, i gathered up my belongings and ran my way down the highway in my skirt and all. honk honk.. ya. finally made it home. in rush, grabbed a little watering can, and my cobweb striken bike. peddledd all the way to the gas station, filled up about a gallon, and set off for my truck again. so was i standing on the side of the highway with a little watering shoved in my gas tank, humming. i might as well have had a big sign plaster on my head saying "IDIOT." hahah i just laughed. again. looked down at my hands. they were pure black. so i striped some of it under my eyes for war paint. then hopped back in the truck. it was the most refreshing feeling ever though when the car started up again. then i drove to the bottom of the hill and filled it up the rest of the way. and still! made it there on time. i was so freaking proud. stupid broken gas gage.. mumble.
wuddup weekend. you're going to be amazing.