the sweetest thing i ever saw was you asleep and dreaming
what the FUCK IS THE INTERNET?
oh man i love that movie. we watched it last night at the murder house. which is my house for indesclosed reasons. and now, because we went out for the billionth time within the past 2 months last night, i have a total of 50 cents to my name. and they're not really to my name because i owe mark tons of money...but thats a long story.
ew. you cant erase myspace blogs. another reason why i hate myspace xcore. i really really do.
my mom keeps asking me if i'm "down with the ganja." my mom's so funny.
mmm i smell good things.
today was the game and "pep rally". that pep rally was crap. they promised me pizza and there was no pizza. i'm very mad about that. you dont mess with me that way. the movie was interesting. i wish real life were like that. i would love to like, snap fingers at people and taunt cops and so on. we made new words for the songs.
(to the tune of "I Feel Pretty")-
I am perfect/
you are crap/
I made out with/
lots of girlllls
i honestly dont get musicals. i dont think they should even attempt making total sense. i think all musicals should be like...what is it called...the one i saw with Mark and his family last year that involved lots of jazz and black people. THAT is what a musical should be like. Not any of this dramatic crap. like "oh man i'm so sad because my boyfriend is dead and so i'm going to sing a song about it and dance around a little bit, but not too much because i'm really sad."
and yeah now i'm tired and whiny and am listening to british rap.
well whatever. i'll be spending all of tomorrow in Allentown. yeah woo. why do i sound so underwhelmed about everything in this journal? haha.
oh man i love that movie. we watched it last night at the murder house. which is my house for indesclosed reasons. and now, because we went out for the billionth time within the past 2 months last night, i have a total of 50 cents to my name. and they're not really to my name because i owe mark tons of money...but thats a long story.
ew. you cant erase myspace blogs. another reason why i hate myspace xcore. i really really do.
my mom keeps asking me if i'm "down with the ganja." my mom's so funny.
mmm i smell good things.
today was the game and "pep rally". that pep rally was crap. they promised me pizza and there was no pizza. i'm very mad about that. you dont mess with me that way. the movie was interesting. i wish real life were like that. i would love to like, snap fingers at people and taunt cops and so on. we made new words for the songs.
(to the tune of "I Feel Pretty")-
I am perfect/
you are crap/
I made out with/
lots of girlllls
i honestly dont get musicals. i dont think they should even attempt making total sense. i think all musicals should be like...what is it called...the one i saw with Mark and his family last year that involved lots of jazz and black people. THAT is what a musical should be like. Not any of this dramatic crap. like "oh man i'm so sad because my boyfriend is dead and so i'm going to sing a song about it and dance around a little bit, but not too much because i'm really sad."
and yeah now i'm tired and whiny and am listening to british rap.
well whatever. i'll be spending all of tomorrow in Allentown. yeah woo. why do i sound so underwhelmed about everything in this journal? haha.