...summer evenings, teenage grievings, got no problem with the life that ive been leading...
I GOT THE SHIRT!!!! IN YOUR FACE BITCH! ok so i didnt get THE shirt but i got A shirt. the shirt is sexier than the original shirt because it has their pictures on it. emilie and i went to the mall yesterday and i blew 33 bucks on the following:
1 awesome, sexy shirt ($18)
1 blink 182 wristband ($4)
1 leo pride wristband (98 cents)
1 coffee thing ($5)
1 caffinated lollipop ($1)
1 pack of gum ($2)
1 lipgloss at that place emilie made me go to ($1)
and thats all i can remember... the rest went for taxes i think
it was so funny. the lady at hot topic saw i was buying a bunch of blink-182 stuff and shes all like, "you know, we do have a patch. a few of them actually" i just looked at her and said "yeah, i already have one". haha
i slept over at emilies afterwards. we were up all night listening to music and playing card games. i kicked her ass at spit. but she killed me at poker. after card games got boring we attemepted to sleep (the freaky red light at the end of the trailor kept me up quite a bit of the night) we tried telling scary stories and it was really weird. all this stuff i couldnt remember started coming back to me. i guess thats what happens at 12 am on a saturday night.i had to be home by 8:30 this morning to go to *church* with my mom. i mean come on, whats so great about church? its filled with old people who smell funny who have no lives and nothing better to do on sunday morning looking for some sort of "guidance" in a conspiracy. ok done ranting. well that sucked majorly, cuz then we went and picked up the things who had spent the night at a friends house. then i came home and went to sleep. i needed it too.
i <3 my new shirt(/security blankie) and am wearing it tomorrow for good luck in voice class.
turn my head its back to bed with no delay
cant be bothered by the phone 10 times a day
why get up my morning doesnt even start till two?
forget reality, waking up is hard to do
-torie
1 awesome, sexy shirt ($18)
1 blink 182 wristband ($4)
1 leo pride wristband (98 cents)
1 coffee thing ($5)
1 caffinated lollipop ($1)
1 pack of gum ($2)
1 lipgloss at that place emilie made me go to ($1)
and thats all i can remember... the rest went for taxes i think
it was so funny. the lady at hot topic saw i was buying a bunch of blink-182 stuff and shes all like, "you know, we do have a patch. a few of them actually" i just looked at her and said "yeah, i already have one". haha
i slept over at emilies afterwards. we were up all night listening to music and playing card games. i kicked her ass at spit. but she killed me at poker. after card games got boring we attemepted to sleep (the freaky red light at the end of the trailor kept me up quite a bit of the night) we tried telling scary stories and it was really weird. all this stuff i couldnt remember started coming back to me. i guess thats what happens at 12 am on a saturday night.i had to be home by 8:30 this morning to go to *church* with my mom. i mean come on, whats so great about church? its filled with old people who smell funny who have no lives and nothing better to do on sunday morning looking for some sort of "guidance" in a conspiracy. ok done ranting. well that sucked majorly, cuz then we went and picked up the things who had spent the night at a friends house. then i came home and went to sleep. i needed it too.
i <3 my new shirt(/security blankie) and am wearing it tomorrow for good luck in voice class.
turn my head its back to bed with no delay
cant be bothered by the phone 10 times a day
why get up my morning doesnt even start till two?
forget reality, waking up is hard to do
-torie