Sep 12, 2007 02:41
Alright, September 11th is ovah, thank Gawd. I'd rather not spend my day in mourning; I don't go out of my way to get depressed, thank ya. Fortunately, I hardly even knew it was September 11th o.O
Actually, the only thing that made a difference in my mind...was that it marked 18 DAYS UNTIL MY 18th BIRTHDAAAAYYYY!!!
And now it's 17!!!!!
Ooooh maaaah Gaaawd so super stoked! I really hope all my plans work ooooout!!! *squee!*
For the 28th...I would very much like to have a gathering at my smelly hippy friend Ike's house. I'd feel terrible using his home for my party, but we're always looking for excuses to go there anyways. I mean, hot tub, in ground pool, pool table, big screen tv, puppies, how could we not? Myself and whoever wants to be there will probably spend the night...
Then on my actual birthday, I'll be shovin' off to get my eyebrow pierced ^_^ I'll go out, have lunch with my friends in Keene, seein' as how we'll already be there. Then come back to town, fuck around, GET MAH TATTOOOO!!!! ^______^ So excited! I still don't know which I should get first; I want to get my Egyptian snake bangle, but I need someone to design it. I have pictures but not good enough---
o.O My brother's moaning angrily in his sleep *creeped out*
...but yeah. Then after my tattoo I'll have dinner with my family (the awesome scallop fettucini shit my dad made back in the day!!! so stoked!!!)
...and then...GAY CLUB!!! Hellz-fuckin'-yes!!! Lesbians and gay boys as far as the eye can see! It'll be Dante in Wonderland!
I've never been so excited for a birthday before. Usually they just suck o.O But 18 man! I can do so much shit now! And I'll buy lotto tickets and biblical amounts of porn ^_^ I'm so happeh...
I should probably get a new copy of my license before all this, considering I lost mine and I need proof of my 18ness....
^__________^ Squee.
My monitor died. o__o So working on the comic has become difficult. But I updated today! Woo! ^_^
I feel like one of those unemployed bums, mostly because I haven't been to work since Saturday. I got strept or strepped or whatever Saturday night, so I called out, and I don't need to go in until Thursday. So I've been staying up till ungodly hours playing Guitar Hero II, waking up at noon, and watching cartoons while coloring comic pages. It's a good life; I'm gonna miss it ;_; Working is so lame...
I wish I had talent. I'd really love to be the frontman of a band. Me and Ike were rocking out to the album "Toxicity" System of a Down, him air-guitaring it cos he knows how to play all the songs and myself using a pool stick as a microphone... It just felt right. I have this strange...assurance that I was meant to be the frontman of a band. My only issue is the lack of a singing voice T_T Aaah...a girl can dream, right? A girl can dream...