I like that one of the moods is "dorky".
I don't want to be in school. Nope. Not anymore.
I have this big picture in my mind of a bunch of friends and I getting a house together somewhere. We wouldn't worry about silly things. We would just work during the days and retire to our large porch at night. (This house would have a large porch). I wished for this more after we spent the morning at the Indy Hostel with a bunch of other kids going to the same musicfest as us. It was fun talking to people from Oklahoma, California, Chicago/Mexico?, and Minnesota. Ohhh, Minnesota. You were probably my favorite person I will ever meet. That feathered mullet, those New Balance dad shoes, that Converge shirt, the way I didn't realize you had a speech impediment because I thought you were immitating Beavis and Butthead. Ohhhh, and how you lost your virginity at a Yellowcard concert to a girl who peed on your hand.
You're the tops Minnesota. A+.
In our house and on our porch we would play Mad Gab because it is the best game ever. Where else will you hear friends shout out "WEENIE DAVE ACHE ASIAN!"
After reading this entry and realizing that it sounds like a fifth grader wrote it, maybe I should go back to school. I am going back to school on the fifth. Well, moving into my apartment officially, at least.
Ugh blahblah blah. I need a new brain.
I have this big picture in my mind of a bunch of friends and I getting a house together somewhere. We wouldn't worry about silly things. We would just work during the days and retire to our large porch at night. (This house would have a large porch). I wished for this more after we spent the morning at the Indy Hostel with a bunch of other kids going to the same musicfest as us. It was fun talking to people from Oklahoma, California, Chicago/Mexico?, and Minnesota. Ohhh, Minnesota. You were probably my favorite person I will ever meet. That feathered mullet, those New Balance dad shoes, that Converge shirt, the way I didn't realize you had a speech impediment because I thought you were immitating Beavis and Butthead. Ohhhh, and how you lost your virginity at a Yellowcard concert to a girl who peed on your hand.
You're the tops Minnesota. A+.
In our house and on our porch we would play Mad Gab because it is the best game ever. Where else will you hear friends shout out "WEENIE DAVE ACHE ASIAN!"
After reading this entry and realizing that it sounds like a fifth grader wrote it, maybe I should go back to school. I am going back to school on the fifth. Well, moving into my apartment officially, at least.
Ugh blahblah blah. I need a new brain.