if you think i need herbal enhancers to feel good about myself, why don't you go take some yourself
so apparently now i am a skeezy whore who puts out and smokes pot. and kristin is my best friend.
thaaaaaaaaaaaat's exciting and quite amusing if you ask me.
anyways, here comes my week.
tuesday: went to theresa's house, then went out to see dodgeball with theresa, dianna and their friends john, james, and roby. it was a silly movie, and i guess alright for what it was. basically we spent the whole time throwing popcorn at eachother and talking about how gordon should've played his character more like when he was milton in office space. afterwards we went out to a hookah bar, and on the way i explained that theresa had band aids that gave her confidence, and halfway through what i was saying i realized i was making absolutely no sense at all. it was splendid. while there, we watched england and...someone other country play soccer. (WHERE'S BECKHAM! WHERE IS HE!) then john drove us all home. di spent most of the rest of the night cleaning theresa's keyboard, and me and theresa talked about how we should be going out, cuz in reality she's a boy. i love my friends, that's all i have to say. they rock hardcore.
wednesday: kristin and allie come to pick me up at theresa's, and we go to the park and take some awesome pictures. about an hour later, kristin and i head out to the palisades, where we are rushing to see a 4:30 show of spiderman 2. with only a few mishaps, we got there in time. so we saw spiderman 2 with mitch, sean, sam, eric, evan, adam and some other kids. i wasn't in the best mood when we got there, and everything was just getting me really pissed off. but oh man, the movie was totally rad! it definitely exceeded my expectations. afterwards, me and kristin decided to go to CPK, and sam and mitch joined us. sam seemed to be having a fantastic time trying to shoot spit balls into a glass. brought me back to 4th grade for their bus fare, mitch played the melodica while sam danced and sang. a homeless man tried to molest kristin and steal her dollar. just a little weird... anyways, after much wandering, we finally migrated back to my house where mitch and sam got picked up. kristin slept over. pretty good day all in all, except i wasn't in the best of moods.
thrusday: woke up quite early to go to pali, where we ran into a whole bunch of people i hadn't seen in forever. it put me in a really good mood, cuz everyone seemed so happy and excited. went into town with kristin, mitch and brian, then to the park where we met up with colin who's 17 now! haha. anyways so then we made root beer floats at my house, and kristin and mitch were trapped in a pillow war. saw napoleon dynamite for the second time, which only confirmed my feeling that is a brilliantly genius piece of movie making...movie. afterwards my dad took me and kristin out to CPK. on the way he called up one of the producers of Napoleon Dynamite and i told him how absolutely brilliant it was. my dad had the craziest client at lunch. he's a director, and he told me and kristin we needed to grow our hair out if we ever wanted to be in the movie business. especially kristin, because apparently she is the perfect antagonist besides her short hair. oh man, he was hysterical. after that, me and kristin moseyed on over to the pier where we saw Fishbone with mitch and many of his friends who we met up with. the show was radtastic and amazing, really high energy and whatnot. it was definitely the most fun i've had in a real long time. me and kristin and mitch and everyone we were with made a skank pit in our own little section of the crowd. i believe kristin showed off some of her finest hardcore dance moves. we bailed early, and went to the beach for a bit. mitch wasn't feeling good, so we got water, then went back to his car in the parking lot. that's when things got sucky. turns out there was only one lane open in the parking lot, and about 2 billion cars trying to get out. i fell asleep, woke up, and we still weren't out. it took us 45 mins to get out of there, and we were none to happy, especially mitch who was really tired and none of us wanted him driving home. but his dad met us at kinko's and everything worked out alright, i'm just glad he got home safe and everything. so after all this, we get home, shower, and kristin pretty much crashes. as for me, i can't sleep for the life of me. so i stay up till about three just thinking. really thought some stuff through, and i felt really quiet and almost at ease for a little bit. cancel out the parking lot thing, and night wasn't all too bad.
friday: woke up early again, went to pali, and hung around with brian for a bit. me and kristin then got lunch at Terri's, where we decided to look at our numerous pictures from the weekend, only to find they were ALL GONE.literally, we had about 30 or 40 and they were just gone. we flipped out. it sucked hardcore and totally ruined our pretty good moods. kristin's mom came. she went home. i probably won't see her before i leave : (.
now i'm going to santa monica with my mom and my aunt. good times.
sorry for the uber long post, i tried not to make it too bad but i think i failed. oh well.
thaaaaaaaaaaaat's exciting and quite amusing if you ask me.
anyways, here comes my week.
tuesday: went to theresa's house, then went out to see dodgeball with theresa, dianna and their friends john, james, and roby. it was a silly movie, and i guess alright for what it was. basically we spent the whole time throwing popcorn at eachother and talking about how gordon should've played his character more like when he was milton in office space. afterwards we went out to a hookah bar, and on the way i explained that theresa had band aids that gave her confidence, and halfway through what i was saying i realized i was making absolutely no sense at all. it was splendid. while there, we watched england and...someone other country play soccer. (WHERE'S BECKHAM! WHERE IS HE!) then john drove us all home. di spent most of the rest of the night cleaning theresa's keyboard, and me and theresa talked about how we should be going out, cuz in reality she's a boy. i love my friends, that's all i have to say. they rock hardcore.
wednesday: kristin and allie come to pick me up at theresa's, and we go to the park and take some awesome pictures. about an hour later, kristin and i head out to the palisades, where we are rushing to see a 4:30 show of spiderman 2. with only a few mishaps, we got there in time. so we saw spiderman 2 with mitch, sean, sam, eric, evan, adam and some other kids. i wasn't in the best mood when we got there, and everything was just getting me really pissed off. but oh man, the movie was totally rad! it definitely exceeded my expectations. afterwards, me and kristin decided to go to CPK, and sam and mitch joined us. sam seemed to be having a fantastic time trying to shoot spit balls into a glass. brought me back to 4th grade for their bus fare, mitch played the melodica while sam danced and sang. a homeless man tried to molest kristin and steal her dollar. just a little weird... anyways, after much wandering, we finally migrated back to my house where mitch and sam got picked up. kristin slept over. pretty good day all in all, except i wasn't in the best of moods.
thrusday: woke up quite early to go to pali, where we ran into a whole bunch of people i hadn't seen in forever. it put me in a really good mood, cuz everyone seemed so happy and excited. went into town with kristin, mitch and brian, then to the park where we met up with colin who's 17 now! haha. anyways so then we made root beer floats at my house, and kristin and mitch were trapped in a pillow war. saw napoleon dynamite for the second time, which only confirmed my feeling that is a brilliantly genius piece of movie making...movie. afterwards my dad took me and kristin out to CPK. on the way he called up one of the producers of Napoleon Dynamite and i told him how absolutely brilliant it was. my dad had the craziest client at lunch. he's a director, and he told me and kristin we needed to grow our hair out if we ever wanted to be in the movie business. especially kristin, because apparently she is the perfect antagonist besides her short hair. oh man, he was hysterical. after that, me and kristin moseyed on over to the pier where we saw Fishbone with mitch and many of his friends who we met up with. the show was radtastic and amazing, really high energy and whatnot. it was definitely the most fun i've had in a real long time. me and kristin and mitch and everyone we were with made a skank pit in our own little section of the crowd. i believe kristin showed off some of her finest hardcore dance moves. we bailed early, and went to the beach for a bit. mitch wasn't feeling good, so we got water, then went back to his car in the parking lot. that's when things got sucky. turns out there was only one lane open in the parking lot, and about 2 billion cars trying to get out. i fell asleep, woke up, and we still weren't out. it took us 45 mins to get out of there, and we were none to happy, especially mitch who was really tired and none of us wanted him driving home. but his dad met us at kinko's and everything worked out alright, i'm just glad he got home safe and everything. so after all this, we get home, shower, and kristin pretty much crashes. as for me, i can't sleep for the life of me. so i stay up till about three just thinking. really thought some stuff through, and i felt really quiet and almost at ease for a little bit. cancel out the parking lot thing, and night wasn't all too bad.
friday: woke up early again, went to pali, and hung around with brian for a bit. me and kristin then got lunch at Terri's, where we decided to look at our numerous pictures from the weekend, only to find they were ALL GONE.literally, we had about 30 or 40 and they were just gone. we flipped out. it sucked hardcore and totally ruined our pretty good moods. kristin's mom came. she went home. i probably won't see her before i leave : (.
now i'm going to santa monica with my mom and my aunt. good times.
sorry for the uber long post, i tried not to make it too bad but i think i failed. oh well.