To thine own self be true.
Yesterday was a pretty "chill" day as Jenelle would say. There were no dogs involved, but there were ducks!
There is a stream/brook next to Jim Dole's apartment where I made friends with a mother duck and her eleven (!!!) ducklings. It was awesome. Ron and I just sat there and the mother duck was just letting the kids play near us. One of them was pretty curious. The other day Ron caught a frog for me to play with. The little goofball. I named the mama duck Marisa. She just seemed to have this Marisa-esk quality.
I must add: Damn the biscuits at Pop-eyes are so freaking good.
Anywhoo (sighs Crooked such a good "young adult" book), I got to feed the ducks. They are such tempermental siblings with such cute little duckling buts. Shake your tailfeather. I made sure that no one touched them because I know when they are younger the mother will abandon a duckling if it accquires a human scent and I didn't want to risk that.
JIm Dole's apartment seems so small but its actally pretty big. Not to mention that closet could be made into a room.
I think that here I shall mention that I love fireworks. Although the Oakland beach ones were much better :P
on the way home Ross just seemed to epitomize the teenage spirit and he didn't even knwo that he was doing it. He was driving smoking a mini cherry cigar (not a cigarette) and screaming to Taking Back Sunday. He reminded me of a character from some book. It might have been the Outsiders, but I don't think that it was.
Current Purse ideas if Iever get the time:
condom wrapper purse
film strand (?) purse
movie/concert ticket purse
I must go clean my room now.
Hopefully I am going to wrentham today, I have to call Marisa to see if she wants to come.
Brand New tomorrow I'm estatic :0
skinhead version of hamlet...mwahahah.
p.s. It bothers me when girls demand shotgun even if guys are present with blatanly longer legs. Go figure.
There is a stream/brook next to Jim Dole's apartment where I made friends with a mother duck and her eleven (!!!) ducklings. It was awesome. Ron and I just sat there and the mother duck was just letting the kids play near us. One of them was pretty curious. The other day Ron caught a frog for me to play with. The little goofball. I named the mama duck Marisa. She just seemed to have this Marisa-esk quality.
I must add: Damn the biscuits at Pop-eyes are so freaking good.
Anywhoo (sighs Crooked such a good "young adult" book), I got to feed the ducks. They are such tempermental siblings with such cute little duckling buts. Shake your tailfeather. I made sure that no one touched them because I know when they are younger the mother will abandon a duckling if it accquires a human scent and I didn't want to risk that.
JIm Dole's apartment seems so small but its actally pretty big. Not to mention that closet could be made into a room.
I think that here I shall mention that I love fireworks. Although the Oakland beach ones were much better :P
on the way home Ross just seemed to epitomize the teenage spirit and he didn't even knwo that he was doing it. He was driving smoking a mini cherry cigar (not a cigarette) and screaming to Taking Back Sunday. He reminded me of a character from some book. It might have been the Outsiders, but I don't think that it was.
Current Purse ideas if Iever get the time:
condom wrapper purse
film strand (?) purse
movie/concert ticket purse
I must go clean my room now.
Hopefully I am going to wrentham today, I have to call Marisa to see if she wants to come.
Brand New tomorrow I'm estatic :0
skinhead version of hamlet...mwahahah.
p.s. It bothers me when girls demand shotgun even if guys are present with blatanly longer legs. Go figure.