keep on playin those mind games...
that subject has nothing to do with any bitterness, I've just had that song stuck in my head since I heard it in peace two days ago. God Almighty I forgot how much I love the Beatles.
Right now I should be reading. Catcher in the Rye is such a classic and I love it so much, so why am I down in this heel hole? Well, to recount the past few hours, which have been sufficiently lovely, cancelling out any sourness that went on earlier in the day.
Truthfully, nothing bad happened to me today, I was just in a bad mood and tired and felt sick. My stomach has not been cooperating. Damn organs. Anyway, after school Telly, Brittany, Amanda and I chilled. We went to my house where we experienced the freakishness of my mother and looked at old ugly pictures on my refrigomorator, then to Amanda's where we just hung around, complained about certain assholes, one of our favorite activities, and marveled at Telly's randomness. He makes me laugh my ass off and it feels really nice to do that. I feel so well liked and it really is freaking me out. Not that my other friends make me feel unliked, it's just different I guess. different is weird. but I also miss the familiar cynicism of the other clan. It's all so weird. I have friends, this is just weird. They appreciate me, that is just fucked up.
Anyway, after we left Amanda's Telly, Brittany and I raced off to Price chopper to marvel at the cake, pastry, fruit and vegetable section, only this time we ran into all these freaks in the "cafe" and kate hoover was all like "we have to go see the lobsters" so we went to see the lobsters and Brittany and Kate shook the lobster's claws. I waited in the express line for 20 minutes trying to buy a fucking iced tea and then we were off again. I left to go to Marc's where I spent a couple hours with some of my favorite people, namely Taryn Carroll, just because I never get to hang out with her otherwise. Then me and Sara and Megan went to Price Chopper again because Megan had never been. So we went in, they considered the option of buying kumkwats but bought hot nuts instead. I ate a jelly filled long john after standing around whining about it for a half hour. Then we left and went back to Marc's where we proceeded to have a dance party. Good times had by all. Then I left because I was headed in the direction of eating everything in sight. So home I went where I proceeded to eat the rest of the Cap'n Crunch in the privacy of my own home. Boy was it good though.
So now I think I will go read a bit before having to get up at 7 for an AP Review in the morning. If those idiot girls start cackling at the top of their lungs and kim wagner doesn't shut her mouth I might flip some shit. I've already warned mr. burns of the potentially dangerous situation, he said on Thursday I was allowed to beat them with McKay, and Brett says if I burn a crucifix and a star of david at least I can't be accused of being religiously bias when I go to hell.
Eventful in my life, boring in the scheme of things.
Generalizations of the Day: The Pope is a Nazi, all rap is a part of the Republican Conspiracy.
Right now I should be reading. Catcher in the Rye is such a classic and I love it so much, so why am I down in this heel hole? Well, to recount the past few hours, which have been sufficiently lovely, cancelling out any sourness that went on earlier in the day.
Truthfully, nothing bad happened to me today, I was just in a bad mood and tired and felt sick. My stomach has not been cooperating. Damn organs. Anyway, after school Telly, Brittany, Amanda and I chilled. We went to my house where we experienced the freakishness of my mother and looked at old ugly pictures on my refrigomorator, then to Amanda's where we just hung around, complained about certain assholes, one of our favorite activities, and marveled at Telly's randomness. He makes me laugh my ass off and it feels really nice to do that. I feel so well liked and it really is freaking me out. Not that my other friends make me feel unliked, it's just different I guess. different is weird. but I also miss the familiar cynicism of the other clan. It's all so weird. I have friends, this is just weird. They appreciate me, that is just fucked up.
Anyway, after we left Amanda's Telly, Brittany and I raced off to Price chopper to marvel at the cake, pastry, fruit and vegetable section, only this time we ran into all these freaks in the "cafe" and kate hoover was all like "we have to go see the lobsters" so we went to see the lobsters and Brittany and Kate shook the lobster's claws. I waited in the express line for 20 minutes trying to buy a fucking iced tea and then we were off again. I left to go to Marc's where I spent a couple hours with some of my favorite people, namely Taryn Carroll, just because I never get to hang out with her otherwise. Then me and Sara and Megan went to Price Chopper again because Megan had never been. So we went in, they considered the option of buying kumkwats but bought hot nuts instead. I ate a jelly filled long john after standing around whining about it for a half hour. Then we left and went back to Marc's where we proceeded to have a dance party. Good times had by all. Then I left because I was headed in the direction of eating everything in sight. So home I went where I proceeded to eat the rest of the Cap'n Crunch in the privacy of my own home. Boy was it good though.
So now I think I will go read a bit before having to get up at 7 for an AP Review in the morning. If those idiot girls start cackling at the top of their lungs and kim wagner doesn't shut her mouth I might flip some shit. I've already warned mr. burns of the potentially dangerous situation, he said on Thursday I was allowed to beat them with McKay, and Brett says if I burn a crucifix and a star of david at least I can't be accused of being religiously bias when I go to hell.
Eventful in my life, boring in the scheme of things.
Generalizations of the Day: The Pope is a Nazi, all rap is a part of the Republican Conspiracy.