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the weekend was something like "movie, sleep, movie, eat, movie, oscars". but i think i exagerated the movie part some. the movies being ET and blade 2, which was very disapointing with it's R rating for "sex, drugs and gore".. only one made the cut, apparently, because there was no ghetto vampire sex or ghetto drug use besides some weird serum good old wesley injected into himself every now and then.
last night i actually sat and watched the academy awards. i have such a strange addiction to them; once i start watching it i cant turn it off or stop paying attention for even a minute. three hours of boredom, really bad comedy and the same repeatative speeches and thank you ceremonies over and over again. but i wasn't even bored. i felt like i was 10 & my parents let me stay up and watch them even though i had school the next day. maybe i am ten. i look it, at least.
friday i joined ryan sassypants, timmy, and jacob on a record theatre spree, if you will. they made fun of my bad directions skills, they made fun of my "goth" haircut, and jacob kicked a ringpop into my eye. then they ate mcdonalds and talked about their great art major topics and kept saying really dumb things like "i love you guys" and "this road trip is gonna be sweet, guys". i felt like i was in stand by me. but i love them. jacob attempted this weird game, a variation of "picinic" that had something to do with "jax" and "dicks"..
conversation with my mary via aim all of 10 minutes ago-- where she says something like, "dude. summer. one month!!!" and i say something like "omgomg". she will be here, we will trash hotel rooms, we will shout things at people on elmwood, we will smoke like chimneys and drink like we live in "ton a wanda". it will never get old.
even though my job is seemingly dangling from a single thread, i feel good today. &im thinking tattoos this weekend. mmm.
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i cannot fucking wait for spring. for summer. for a fan to be rotating around my face and my hair to be blowing annoyingly when i ride with the windows down. i will have flowers in my apartment and life will be lively. once she and i planned on living together and decorating our place like a fucking palace, i soo havent forgotten this, mary. i hope you havent either. hmmph.
last night i actually sat and watched the academy awards. i have such a strange addiction to them; once i start watching it i cant turn it off or stop paying attention for even a minute. three hours of boredom, really bad comedy and the same repeatative speeches and thank you ceremonies over and over again. but i wasn't even bored. i felt like i was 10 & my parents let me stay up and watch them even though i had school the next day. maybe i am ten. i look it, at least.
friday i joined ryan sassypants, timmy, and jacob on a record theatre spree, if you will. they made fun of my bad directions skills, they made fun of my "goth" haircut, and jacob kicked a ringpop into my eye. then they ate mcdonalds and talked about their great art major topics and kept saying really dumb things like "i love you guys" and "this road trip is gonna be sweet, guys". i felt like i was in stand by me. but i love them. jacob attempted this weird game, a variation of "picinic" that had something to do with "jax" and "dicks"..
conversation with my mary via aim all of 10 minutes ago-- where she says something like, "dude. summer. one month!!!" and i say something like "omgomg". she will be here, we will trash hotel rooms, we will shout things at people on elmwood, we will smoke like chimneys and drink like we live in "ton a wanda". it will never get old.
even though my job is seemingly dangling from a single thread, i feel good today. &im thinking tattoos this weekend. mmm.
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i cannot fucking wait for spring. for summer. for a fan to be rotating around my face and my hair to be blowing annoyingly when i ride with the windows down. i will have flowers in my apartment and life will be lively. once she and i planned on living together and decorating our place like a fucking palace, i soo havent forgotten this, mary. i hope you havent either. hmmph.