awe, norwin football players are so sweet!
heh. so amanda and katie took off their penn trafford jerseys right before lunch, so i wore amandas from lunch till the end of the day. and boy oh boy it was fun!
so the booth right behind us is a bunch of football players (paul turnsek, adam saunders, nick doney, troy pavlovich) and apparently they did not like the jersey. so they tried their hardest to hurt our feelings like having conversations about us and oh so subtley accentuating words such as "freak". and im telling you, i so wanted to kill myself because these people do not love me. so anyway, they wrote me a very thoughtful note that said "it may be penn trafford, but at least your (spelled it wrong. dumbfucks) not wearing black!" it was cute. so i acted hurt and promised them i would wear a very nice neon pink shirt just for them on monday. and dammit, im pulling out the razorblade romance shirt just for them.
so i had my heart broken a second time today at the mall. i saw these unbelievably hot silver boots and of course they didnt have my size. damn those fuckers. and damn doc marten for having $99 creepers. dammit. i refuse to pay more than $60 for shoes. (wow im cheap)
and i realized that as much as i like the smell of paint, i dont like it when it suffocates me when i try to sleep. im rather tempted to sleep out in the gazebo tonight...
so the booth right behind us is a bunch of football players (paul turnsek, adam saunders, nick doney, troy pavlovich) and apparently they did not like the jersey. so they tried their hardest to hurt our feelings like having conversations about us and oh so subtley accentuating words such as "freak". and im telling you, i so wanted to kill myself because these people do not love me. so anyway, they wrote me a very thoughtful note that said "it may be penn trafford, but at least your (spelled it wrong. dumbfucks) not wearing black!" it was cute. so i acted hurt and promised them i would wear a very nice neon pink shirt just for them on monday. and dammit, im pulling out the razorblade romance shirt just for them.
so i had my heart broken a second time today at the mall. i saw these unbelievably hot silver boots and of course they didnt have my size. damn those fuckers. and damn doc marten for having $99 creepers. dammit. i refuse to pay more than $60 for shoes. (wow im cheap)
and i realized that as much as i like the smell of paint, i dont like it when it suffocates me when i try to sleep. im rather tempted to sleep out in the gazebo tonight...