if it was sunny, i'd probably be writing about flowers
it's all just time, 'tick-tick-tock', until i can go away for a while. just for a little while, time enough to refresh from some of the boring classes and dreary weather and hectic schedules that have been making me walk around all uncomfortable like i have a really bad wedgie or something. (bitch, complain, its all just wasted breath wasting time...tick-tick-tock)
my dad and i went to the Country Stop and got take out for dinner. fish and chips for him, chicken fingers and fries for me. mmmmm hometown grease. we came home and watched basketball even though neither of us really follow basket ball. the only reason we went to the country stop was because my mom is away, ali is at work and both of us are way too lazy to cook. what am i going to do next year when i have no one to cook for me or pay for my take out?
i want to start taking bigger steps.
this was stand and deliver!'s final rehearsal, minus when we borrowed
electricity from the skate shop beside albatross to plug in the piano.
look mom! i'm driving!
bri has a new car and it is a spaceship.
this is bri programming everyone she knows into her GPS system.
obviously the spaceship came equipped with wireless headphones
there you go, kevin.
we drove around singing along to billy talent, even though i was supposed to be conserving my voice-box.
Amnesty Cafe
stand and deliver!
this will be the cover of our first album, we've decided.
i would bottle the sun, if i could, and carry it around in my purse and place it behind things
and take pictures of these things and every picture would be a pretty picture.
mug & truffle
the audience
sam rice
anne's mouth
stand and deliver!
what a talented lil' lady
i guess it was sit and deliver! in this case.
we went to say anything. these are our pre-show, super excited faces.
our hair did not look like that after all the dancing and the mosh pit.
gold
emma sits lightyears away from me in math class.
mr. smith tried to get in the picture, but he failed,
so the camera had to go away.
filming
i had a book thrown at my head and i saw stars all through fifth period.
there is a bump. i just found it.
livejournal is a joke. livejournal is a bore.
my dad and i went to the Country Stop and got take out for dinner. fish and chips for him, chicken fingers and fries for me. mmmmm hometown grease. we came home and watched basketball even though neither of us really follow basket ball. the only reason we went to the country stop was because my mom is away, ali is at work and both of us are way too lazy to cook. what am i going to do next year when i have no one to cook for me or pay for my take out?
i want to start taking bigger steps.
this was stand and deliver!'s final rehearsal, minus when we borrowed
electricity from the skate shop beside albatross to plug in the piano.
look mom! i'm driving!
bri has a new car and it is a spaceship.
this is bri programming everyone she knows into her GPS system.
obviously the spaceship came equipped with wireless headphones
there you go, kevin.
we drove around singing along to billy talent, even though i was supposed to be conserving my voice-box.
Amnesty Cafe
stand and deliver!
this will be the cover of our first album, we've decided.
i would bottle the sun, if i could, and carry it around in my purse and place it behind things
and take pictures of these things and every picture would be a pretty picture.
mug & truffle
the audience
sam rice
anne's mouth
stand and deliver!
what a talented lil' lady
i guess it was sit and deliver! in this case.
we went to say anything. these are our pre-show, super excited faces.
our hair did not look like that after all the dancing and the mosh pit.
gold
emma sits lightyears away from me in math class.
mr. smith tried to get in the picture, but he failed,
so the camera had to go away.
filming
i had a book thrown at my head and i saw stars all through fifth period.
there is a bump. i just found it.
livejournal is a joke. livejournal is a bore.