Mar 13, 2005 20:53
*sings* "You could be the punk rock princess, I woulde be your garage band king" I feel like being reckless and it turns out that I can't stand living here. Too many expectations I'm not willing to live up to. Especially that whole "perfect daughter" I'm supposed to be. Screw that, it's fun to get in trouble. Okay, not always, but if I don't get in trouble I get like this *stares vacantly* and nobody wants to hang out w/ that. I ate at the Stanley Hotel on thursday when my mom and amy came to visit. *bends finger and whispers "Red Rum"* creepy? I know. They were selling The Shining merchandise in the giftshop which made me laugh and then I threw snow at Amy which made me laugh harder. You should've heard her scream about how cold it was. Crazy Texan had never played in the snow. I was shocked. Somebody stole the "Support out Troops" magnets off my step dad's car. I mean c'mon now who does that? Honestly. I dyed my hair black, but it came out purple and it's washing out. I saw Robots w/ amy and my mom too. It was pretty funny. I miss them. Yet another reason that I'm moving back. Anyway, I gotta go study my SAT vocab so maybe we'll chat another time self.