“Don't threaten me with love, baby. Let's just go walking in the rain.”
Yesterday my mom had a work meeting downtown and asked if I wanted to drive her because she knows how much I love it there. So I did and it was kind of a bitch because there was all of this construction and I heard that if cops catch you going more than three blocks, you get a ticket? What the fuck, go fight REAL crime. But we found the hotel and instead of going home right away, I went up to her room with her and laid in the massive amazing bed and watched Harold & Kumar while I ate cheese and crackers and fruit.
I got home and f-listed. I saw that I had a missed call from Randy, and when I called him back, he informed me that he was calling because he was shopping for new pillows and he wanted my opinion and wanted to make sure he got some that I'd like. And shit like that is SO much sweeter to me than bringing me flowers or chocolates or any of that other cliché shit. He called later asking if he could swing by but I hate it here and my sister and her boyfriend were here and I am so sick of it, I am so sick of him always being here. I can't park where I want to park and I can't walk around in my underwear. Every time I want something, I have to find pants to put on first and this is my fucking house. So I told them that Randy was coming and my sister was like, "WHY CAN'T YOU GO OVER TO HIS HOUSE." like some huge bitch and it's like, dude? You do not own this place. Why can't YOU fucking go to KEVIN'S? I'm ALWAYS at Randy's, you are never at Kevin's. I swear to god, when he's not working, Kevin spends more time at our house than he does at his own. God, go. I cannot even WAIT for these fuckers to go to college in a couple of weeks. Seriously.
So I did go over to his house just because I was too pissed to even want to be in the same place as those two. I took the Super Nintendo system and we played our game before we heard rain outside. He knows I love rain, so he asked me if I wanted to go walk outside with an umbrella. ♥ ♥ ♥ I asked if he was serious and he said he was so we did and god that was beautiful! It was a full on storm, the lightning in the sky was like a strobe light for real, and it was just pouring. It was a little windy and I was a little cold once I got wet but I didn't even care. We took our shared black umbrella out onto the street in front of his house, where we stomped in puddles and the bottoms of my jeans were so wet and I had no shoes on but these are all of my favorite things. We went back up his driveway and he hugged me for a little while and then we kissed and it was so fucking romantic because then thunder started like two seconds after we hit and I know that sounds cheesy as fuck, but honestly it happened. The rain started to clear up after awhile so we stepped out so we could see the lightning better. He spotted a cloud that looked like the Death Eater symbol and we died. So we talked about that and logic and weather before he kissed me more. We were on his slanted driveway, so I had to be on my tiptoes, which I didn't mind at all, but then he turned us so that I was up higher on the slope and it was so smart and lovely and considerate. We went inside and got out of our wet clothes. We were freezing so he turned his heater on and gave me one of his shirts to wear and btw, the pillows he picked out? A+. They are perfect and I love them.
So I slept for a few hours and then came home this morning and slept all day and god I am so behind on sleep and feel like shit because of it. I have been far too social for my usual preferences this past week and I don't understand how that happens or why. I have phases.
Happy birthday miss_fancy and so_bambiesque!!! I love you guys and hope you had beautiful days, which I'm pretty sure you both did. ♥ ♥
I really need to clean my room. You should see the state of it. Except I'm not going to show you. I also need to work but I'm waiting on photos. I feel like I have so much to post, too. Because I need to talk about that and I also need to bitch about society's fucking weight issues because I am so tired of it, and I need to rant from the other end of the spectrum.
I got home and f-listed. I saw that I had a missed call from Randy, and when I called him back, he informed me that he was calling because he was shopping for new pillows and he wanted my opinion and wanted to make sure he got some that I'd like. And shit like that is SO much sweeter to me than bringing me flowers or chocolates or any of that other cliché shit. He called later asking if he could swing by but I hate it here and my sister and her boyfriend were here and I am so sick of it, I am so sick of him always being here. I can't park where I want to park and I can't walk around in my underwear. Every time I want something, I have to find pants to put on first and this is my fucking house. So I told them that Randy was coming and my sister was like, "WHY CAN'T YOU GO OVER TO HIS HOUSE." like some huge bitch and it's like, dude? You do not own this place. Why can't YOU fucking go to KEVIN'S? I'm ALWAYS at Randy's, you are never at Kevin's. I swear to god, when he's not working, Kevin spends more time at our house than he does at his own. God, go. I cannot even WAIT for these fuckers to go to college in a couple of weeks. Seriously.
So I did go over to his house just because I was too pissed to even want to be in the same place as those two. I took the Super Nintendo system and we played our game before we heard rain outside. He knows I love rain, so he asked me if I wanted to go walk outside with an umbrella. ♥ ♥ ♥ I asked if he was serious and he said he was so we did and god that was beautiful! It was a full on storm, the lightning in the sky was like a strobe light for real, and it was just pouring. It was a little windy and I was a little cold once I got wet but I didn't even care. We took our shared black umbrella out onto the street in front of his house, where we stomped in puddles and the bottoms of my jeans were so wet and I had no shoes on but these are all of my favorite things. We went back up his driveway and he hugged me for a little while and then we kissed and it was so fucking romantic because then thunder started like two seconds after we hit and I know that sounds cheesy as fuck, but honestly it happened. The rain started to clear up after awhile so we stepped out so we could see the lightning better. He spotted a cloud that looked like the Death Eater symbol and we died. So we talked about that and logic and weather before he kissed me more. We were on his slanted driveway, so I had to be on my tiptoes, which I didn't mind at all, but then he turned us so that I was up higher on the slope and it was so smart and lovely and considerate. We went inside and got out of our wet clothes. We were freezing so he turned his heater on and gave me one of his shirts to wear and btw, the pillows he picked out? A+. They are perfect and I love them.
So I slept for a few hours and then came home this morning and slept all day and god I am so behind on sleep and feel like shit because of it. I have been far too social for my usual preferences this past week and I don't understand how that happens or why. I have phases.
Happy birthday miss_fancy and so_bambiesque!!! I love you guys and hope you had beautiful days, which I'm pretty sure you both did. ♥ ♥
I really need to clean my room. You should see the state of it. Except I'm not going to show you. I also need to work but I'm waiting on photos. I feel like I have so much to post, too. Because I need to talk about that and I also need to bitch about society's fucking weight issues because I am so tired of it, and I need to rant from the other end of the spectrum.