summer has arrived.
so... i graduated.
many things happenned. like project graduation. and random drives. and drinks. and work. and money. and panic!. and stuff.
project graduation was pretty okay. hypnotism is crazy shit. afterwards, ben hopps thought he was drunk. then we went to a diner and he had waffles. he is the champ of mess.
panic was fun. and deathly. jenny fell and was buried underneath 7 little 12 year olds. i failed at saving her life. her shoe died. but some guy next to me helped save her life. i am never going to a pop punk rock show with 10,000 little girls with fros again. panic was good though. and dresden dolls and the hush sound. there was this kid with a lipring after the panic! show next to my car that was really cute and sang/played fall out boy and hellogoodbye on this apple green guitar. we sang along. i think he enjoyed.
um. what else. people are messes when they are with substance. i am only a mess after kamikaze.
i work a lot now. like. 6 days, 40 hours a week. that's considered full time, right? idk. it sucks. it especially sucks because my parents are like.. hey you're a girly girl and your'e only 17 so you shoudln't be out late and you can't drive after 12 or i'll take your car away. so i usually have to say that i'm still at work and comign hoem late. cause i'm badass.
i picked an inappropriate time to write an entry because i am in a weird mood and spitting out wierd shit. pictures later.
goodnight.
many things happenned. like project graduation. and random drives. and drinks. and work. and money. and panic!. and stuff.
project graduation was pretty okay. hypnotism is crazy shit. afterwards, ben hopps thought he was drunk. then we went to a diner and he had waffles. he is the champ of mess.
panic was fun. and deathly. jenny fell and was buried underneath 7 little 12 year olds. i failed at saving her life. her shoe died. but some guy next to me helped save her life. i am never going to a pop punk rock show with 10,000 little girls with fros again. panic was good though. and dresden dolls and the hush sound. there was this kid with a lipring after the panic! show next to my car that was really cute and sang/played fall out boy and hellogoodbye on this apple green guitar. we sang along. i think he enjoyed.
um. what else. people are messes when they are with substance. i am only a mess after kamikaze.
i work a lot now. like. 6 days, 40 hours a week. that's considered full time, right? idk. it sucks. it especially sucks because my parents are like.. hey you're a girly girl and your'e only 17 so you shoudln't be out late and you can't drive after 12 or i'll take your car away. so i usually have to say that i'm still at work and comign hoem late. cause i'm badass.
i picked an inappropriate time to write an entry because i am in a weird mood and spitting out wierd shit. pictures later.
goodnight.