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the problem with teenagers is:
we are too caught up in everyone elses lives to worry about our own.
so. i handed out treats tonight. these two black guys came to my house with no costumes on and they wanted candy. so i asked them, "what are you guys?" "what are we??? we pimps." "what? you're pimps? where are the ladies?" "they in the car." "oh, your moms?" "yup." so i gave them candy. they were good. this one kid dressed as a cowboy ran right into my door. i laughed.
i love halloween. i was hermione granger today. everyone liked it except mrs. price. oh well. theatre fest... ah... i am changing my character totally. as are half of the cast. we'll see how this goes tomorrow.
i miss david so much. i don't think people really know the depth of their love until they have to be apart from each other for a long time. and a long time is NOT a week or two. i really love him. and we don't need to prove that to anyone. and that feels good. really good.
so. you know.
it's time.
we are too caught up in everyone elses lives to worry about our own.
so. i handed out treats tonight. these two black guys came to my house with no costumes on and they wanted candy. so i asked them, "what are you guys?" "what are we??? we pimps." "what? you're pimps? where are the ladies?" "they in the car." "oh, your moms?" "yup." so i gave them candy. they were good. this one kid dressed as a cowboy ran right into my door. i laughed.
i love halloween. i was hermione granger today. everyone liked it except mrs. price. oh well. theatre fest... ah... i am changing my character totally. as are half of the cast. we'll see how this goes tomorrow.
i miss david so much. i don't think people really know the depth of their love until they have to be apart from each other for a long time. and a long time is NOT a week or two. i really love him. and we don't need to prove that to anyone. and that feels good. really good.
so. you know.
it's time.