*yawn*
OMFG. my mom. she is going insane with my bedroom. we spent a thousand hours looking for a bed for my room. she also wants to get new dressers and things but WHY?!?! the ones i have are oldish but still look nice. f'er! i spent the ENTIRE day cleaning out drawers and putting a giant bed together. i am very strong.i keep sneezing.
i had weird dreams again. i forget a lot of it. here it is:
i was in some building and i was at a huge dining table... i think i was eating? and there was some home remodeling thing going on. carter from trading spaces sat next to me. he was being shy and nice and kinda flirty and i thought "hnh, he's always got girls all over him why the f is he talking to me?" and then he started to get super in my face romantic and was giving me the love eyes. WTF. and i started laughing bc i thought he was kidding. he started to cry i said omfg. then he said he wanted to be with me forever and i said okay. then he changed into some weird bald guy with little teeth. this is carter:
he wanted my goods. his thumbs are UP. get it? guess what else is up. that PERVERT. god.
okay so then i left and i was in some bus and halli was there but he was sitting with his gf in the front and then he came back to sit with me for a second and i fell off of the seat and got stuck or something under the bus? it was weird. then i was in some house... and it was night. there was a plane outside but i wasn't going on it. halli was there again and he was getting on the plane too but he had a ton of patio furniture in the way and i was hiding behind a wall and crying!!!! WTF!!??!
WEIRD DREAMS.
oh, and the d00d anton. i was like hey why do you have singing accents and not speaking accents. blah blah why do you want to argue over that blah blah. FRAUD. that's all i have to say! HNH. freakin' idiot. i never really liked brian jonestown massacre after i heard him speak. f'er.
oh, and myspace? wtf. a team of icelandic teenagers all added me in one day.
i'm hungry. i will eat. YOUR FACE.