Yes don't mind my ghetto supastarring^. That song came on in the car tonight and I love it so I couldn't resist rapping...yes.
Tonight was great. Got my mind off my shitty grades and I got to spend quality time with my Christina!
First we hit up the Pour House for some iced caramel macchiatos and a couple rounds of Egyptian Ratscrew...lol it got intense. Real intense. Somehow we got carried away making fake orgasmic noises and we got some strange looks. Hhaha.
Then we went to the WHS juried art show and I ran into Mr. Roberts, Mrs. Duvall, Mrs. Ferraro, Ms. Pilachowski, and Mrs. Wentworth or whatever her name is...haha. Mrs. Duvall thought Christina was my mother...that was interesting...ha. We ran around and looked at art, and I ran into Bruce's parents, like I always do. Hahah Mr. Lee is so funny. We stayed around for the judging, then left shortly thereafter.
We went to the mall, thinking we could find someplace to eat there but it was close to closing so we decided to eat at the Full Moon pub, out on the deck..hadn't been there in like, a year, so it was nice. I got a 'battered chicken salad'...very interesting. Pretty good.
Ratscrew!
Stupid Flinstones poster some WHS retard drew...I dunno why, but we were walking through the hallways and we both cracked up...
I wanna run through the halls of my high school, I wanna screeeeam at the top of my luuungs...
Stoplight pic
at Full Moon
In my driveway
In my tacky room that is in the process of being redone, hence the crap wallpaper, half painted look
"It looks like I'm buried into your head" ~C
My ghetto computer setup
chillaxin
c dogg
ugly faces haha
tehe
violent head
swatting at something?
"boat lips"
scary cat
my mick
"you look like a reporter"
hiding her cute little feet! Christina's feet are so cuuuuuteeeee. ahha.
GOT EM!
tawd