pub crawling is L.O.V.E
yo people
so yeah... pub crawl. Twas a great night. Sam got over to my place hell late, and that was SHIT. But we eventually made it to the hanger, and from then on it was SWEET. I drank... I have no idea how much, or what I drank. but it was good. and I was trashed.
and I got hit on by some guy and I didnt notice. classy, no? but he had shitshouse taste in music. I mean when a girl waring black nailpolish, shitloads of eyeliner and an emily mini asks you wat your fave band is, I think its fairly clear that she expects you to HAVE ONE. and not take like 5 mins to answer and eventually say thw whitlams [who are quite good, just not the answer I was looking for] I mean COME ON.
Its just that music is such a MASSIVE part of my life, of who I am that I could never see myself with someone who doesnt share that. I mean what would we talk about/do? it just wouldn't work you know? I gotta find me a nice emo boy...
anyways, it turnd out that pretty hair boy [the one with quin-like hair] has a girlfriend. which I kinda thought he did, so yeah. Its not like i'd ever hit on him or vice-versa anyways though, so I dont suppose it matters one way or another. Oh and I DO know his real name, I just prefer to call him pretty hair boy lamo. other prety hair boy [the one with dark hair] no longer has a girlfriend, cos they broke up like a week ago. Pity I cant take advantage of that fact. and lastly, in news about guys with pretty hair, threre was a guy at liquid in an afi shirt [the black and red sing the sorrow one] and I was like *mmmmmmmm afi......* and then I was like "clinton liked afi. that stupid head" *angry* why are guys so fucking irrational? anyways, there were some other hott guys around, which was cool.
Ohhh AND I have a new thing fro stencilery. cos stencils are cool like whoah. Im gonna work up some designs, and hopefully give it a shot during the holidays
Kisses
so yeah... pub crawl. Twas a great night. Sam got over to my place hell late, and that was SHIT. But we eventually made it to the hanger, and from then on it was SWEET. I drank... I have no idea how much, or what I drank. but it was good. and I was trashed.
and I got hit on by some guy and I didnt notice. classy, no? but he had shitshouse taste in music. I mean when a girl waring black nailpolish, shitloads of eyeliner and an emily mini asks you wat your fave band is, I think its fairly clear that she expects you to HAVE ONE. and not take like 5 mins to answer and eventually say thw whitlams [who are quite good, just not the answer I was looking for] I mean COME ON.
Its just that music is such a MASSIVE part of my life, of who I am that I could never see myself with someone who doesnt share that. I mean what would we talk about/do? it just wouldn't work you know? I gotta find me a nice emo boy...
anyways, it turnd out that pretty hair boy [the one with quin-like hair] has a girlfriend. which I kinda thought he did, so yeah. Its not like i'd ever hit on him or vice-versa anyways though, so I dont suppose it matters one way or another. Oh and I DO know his real name, I just prefer to call him pretty hair boy lamo. other prety hair boy [the one with dark hair] no longer has a girlfriend, cos they broke up like a week ago. Pity I cant take advantage of that fact. and lastly, in news about guys with pretty hair, threre was a guy at liquid in an afi shirt [the black and red sing the sorrow one] and I was like *mmmmmmmm afi......* and then I was like "clinton liked afi. that stupid head" *angry* why are guys so fucking irrational? anyways, there were some other hott guys around, which was cool.
Ohhh AND I have a new thing fro stencilery. cos stencils are cool like whoah. Im gonna work up some designs, and hopefully give it a shot during the holidays
Kisses