every night's another story.
Day off. Spring Break shortenened.
I don't care though,
'cause I'ma be in Vegas, baby,
&meeting Wayne Newton! BANG!
Speaking of which, If any of you
want postcards, or to talk to me
[no postage/phone cards required],
leave your info
[address, phone number, etc.]
in the form of a comment, &
I'll gladly contact you because
I love you guys,
you rock my tiny little world.
current clothing: levi's, the anniversary shirt
current mood: anxious
current taste: cranberry juice
current hair: wet & all over the place
current annoyance: nothing to do tonight
current smell: fabric softener
current thing you ought to be doing: something productive
current jewelry: four earrings, one necklace
current book: --
current refreshment: mmm, berries
current worry: my mary-kate & ashley olsen marathon sleepover won't happen
current crush: i ain't crushin' on no one, sucka
current favorite celebrity: stephen morrissey
current longing: summer
current music: armor for sleep
current wish: i could go to skate & surf, drive a car, be with my friends more
current lyric in your head: hi-fives with butcher knives
current makeup: none
current undergarments: they don't match
current regret: none
current desktop picture: anatomy of a ghost
current plans for tonight/weekend: no definite plans = killer
current cuss word du jour: slutface
current disappointment: i haven't gotten out of the house yet
current amusement: working on the hi-fi heist! layout
current IM/person you're talking to: dean, laura
current love: jarred nadler
current obsession: melting things in the microwave
current avoidance: nothing substantial
current thing(s) on your wall: posters, photos, confidential documents
current favorite book: the virgin suicides
current favorite movie: better off dead
I'm off to meet Dean at Vinny's house, snowcore to the max.
I might have to go to Irvington tonight, in yo' face.
PS - Dear Heath Miller,
Please stop adding good shows on days not accessible to me.
It makes me real sad. Thanks.
Love,
Shannon! Terror!
PPS - I have a strange urge to go
& ride my pink mountain bike through puddles. AWESOME.
I don't care though,
'cause I'ma be in Vegas, baby,
&meeting Wayne Newton! BANG!
Speaking of which, If any of you
want postcards, or to talk to me
[no postage/phone cards required],
leave your info
[address, phone number, etc.]
in the form of a comment, &
I'll gladly contact you because
I love you guys,
you rock my tiny little world.
current clothing: levi's, the anniversary shirt
current mood: anxious
current taste: cranberry juice
current hair: wet & all over the place
current annoyance: nothing to do tonight
current smell: fabric softener
current thing you ought to be doing: something productive
current jewelry: four earrings, one necklace
current book: --
current refreshment: mmm, berries
current worry: my mary-kate & ashley olsen marathon sleepover won't happen
current crush: i ain't crushin' on no one, sucka
current favorite celebrity: stephen morrissey
current longing: summer
current music: armor for sleep
current wish: i could go to skate & surf, drive a car, be with my friends more
current lyric in your head: hi-fives with butcher knives
current makeup: none
current undergarments: they don't match
current regret: none
current desktop picture: anatomy of a ghost
current plans for tonight/weekend: no definite plans = killer
current cuss word du jour: slutface
current disappointment: i haven't gotten out of the house yet
current amusement: working on the hi-fi heist! layout
current IM/person you're talking to: dean, laura
current love: jarred nadler
current obsession: melting things in the microwave
current avoidance: nothing substantial
current thing(s) on your wall: posters, photos, confidential documents
current favorite book: the virgin suicides
current favorite movie: better off dead
I'm off to meet Dean at Vinny's house, snowcore to the max.
I might have to go to Irvington tonight, in yo' face.
PS - Dear Heath Miller,
Please stop adding good shows on days not accessible to me.
It makes me real sad. Thanks.
Love,
Shannon! Terror!
PPS - I have a strange urge to go
& ride my pink mountain bike through puddles. AWESOME.