I really amuse myself sometimes
so miss kristen had to post THE single most unflattering picture of me ever on her myspace out of alllll the spain pictures. here's my variation.
granted, it is awesome that we went to Burberry right after going to fucking mcdonalds, that all 4 of us squeezed into a dressing room and took pictures even though the people wouldn't let us, that the boys tried on fucking linen man carpris and the ladies crazy shiny jackets...and it's a cute picture but "my face is an ENTIRE goat." (<33strongbad!) "I figured you'd be the go to guy...or gal...it's hard to tell with that goatface of yours" (and thank you god, rachel for showing me that, I would forget to look at homestarrunner if you didn't) but yeah.
while helping to make the [much disputed, incomplete] list for the "group hang," I felt like I was on my super sweet 16. but less lame because their parties all sucked. (and too bad I have the worst social skills of them all! [all=everyone ever])
I really should not be allowed to drive at night.
ok, enough procrastinating, I have to go read 5 million hours worth of all the kings men...wow do I miss the days of junior english sem when I could write the crappiest paper and never get below an A on it. fuck pointlessly hard AP courses.
people can be confusing.
(...but I miss you)
blah blah blah. I have no voice/sound like a squeaky man and therefore cannot talk, and therefore I must resort to talking to no one on a digital journal.