opinions are like assholes and everybody's got one.
ok live journal, i haven't talked to you for almost 2 weeks. i hope you've learned your lesson you smarmy bashtid. let's see if you try and erase one of my entries again! POAH!
hot damn!! i totally forgot how good salt 'n' pepa is! it's been like a year, what have i been thinking?!?!?
fuckin valentine's day, eh? it's supposed to be about love for your family and friends too, but smug marrieds have taken over. well screw them says i! i spent v-day with the only man that really cares... my pops. he got me roses and chocolate. and we watched coal miner's daughter and one of the alien movies, and it was a nice distraction.
saw the maeve, my numba one valentine, and watched some sopranos and damnit! now i simply must see the rest of them!!!
saw the andrea and mel a bunch. and my seester. ran into some people. i think i saw the mandrew raking his lawn, but didn't stop, cuz i'm slow :(
my pops started to teach me how to WELD! hurrrrrrah!!! go me. was v. scary at first, creating a short circuit while not being able to see and all, but i got better. my goal is to keep practicing when i'm home and get some hunks of metal and make something nice this summer. andrea doens't think a chair will be a good idea, so a box maybe? yes, a say-something box. a convesation piece perhaps? we'll see ;)
<3<3<3 oh yes, and i've realized that mike patton was one of, if not my first crush. i was way little and my brother listened to faith no more, and i used to love epic (which i can now play on piano), and i remember seeing the video, with him, and the blinds, and the flopping fish. ohhhhhhhhhhhh, i love mike patton! <3<3<3
happy v-day, fuckers.
namaste.
hey look! she's like me! only i don't wear brown. in fact i wore white. note to self: don't wear white shirts while welding, will get dirty.
