I wish I had a red sweater with an alligator.
I wanna hold hands with someone while walking to the swings in the park, and having them think I'm kinda neat.
I've had the best couple of days in a while.
The last person responsible for my awesome day before this was Madtgo.
This time we [D+Stacey+Krispi Nugget] had a girl's night out.
It was a blast I'm fucking telling you. I fucking swear.
We went down to Hollywood and Vine, took some funky pictures, walked by some questionable shops, and had some scary black guy ask us if we were tourists [again, I'm begging for black guy repelent] Ended up eating at Hooters, which was the highlight of the night. Our waitres' name was Michelle and she's from Pennsilvania and wants to be a singer. She's a really gorgeous girl, and I'm not really into blondes. She was uber nice, and not like hooter girl nice, like genuinely nice, we totally turned her against Stryker...stupid stryker. He hooked us up with some key chains and t shirts and I beat this little chick [who looked like me when I was younger, plaid skirts eyeliner and the whole deal] out of some Modest Mouse tickets, ahahahahah xD; Good, she deserved it, her and her little friend were all like "o0o0o0o0o Strykerrrr!!!!" either they're really gay, or we're really jaded.
And now I'm mad. This was supposed to be a picture post...buuuuuuut n0oo0o0o0o0o0o0o0o, my brother had to loose the cable to the cam, but hey they're really good pictures so the wait is worth it. I swear.
So ima go do something.
Oh, next entry is my new address.
<3
I've had the best couple of days in a while.
The last person responsible for my awesome day before this was Madtgo.
This time we [D+Stacey+Krispi Nugget] had a girl's night out.
It was a blast I'm fucking telling you. I fucking swear.
We went down to Hollywood and Vine, took some funky pictures, walked by some questionable shops, and had some scary black guy ask us if we were tourists [again, I'm begging for black guy repelent] Ended up eating at Hooters, which was the highlight of the night. Our waitres' name was Michelle and she's from Pennsilvania and wants to be a singer. She's a really gorgeous girl, and I'm not really into blondes. She was uber nice, and not like hooter girl nice, like genuinely nice, we totally turned her against Stryker...stupid stryker. He hooked us up with some key chains and t shirts and I beat this little chick [who looked like me when I was younger, plaid skirts eyeliner and the whole deal] out of some Modest Mouse tickets, ahahahahah xD; Good, she deserved it, her and her little friend were all like "o0o0o0o0o Strykerrrr!!!!" either they're really gay, or we're really jaded.
And now I'm mad. This was supposed to be a picture post...buuuuuuut n0oo0o0o0o0o0o0o0o, my brother had to loose the cable to the cam, but hey they're really good pictures so the wait is worth it. I swear.
So ima go do something.
Oh, next entry is my new address.
<3