Feb 24, 2007 08:56
Youre extremely pissing me off, fuck off.
Im going to Comicon today & I find that HIGHLY ammusing.
I forgot to announce to the world that I met Cage & he hated my drunken stoopered GUTS, but we did get in the (sold out) show for free. Sometimes I thank the Gods for being a mildly charming girl.
I found out the other day that when I have ONE beer it equals THREE beers. Im not going to tell you why, but Im pretty sure you'd know it. So the blackouts are here to stay, my friends. The making out, the taking off of the pants, the fighting boys. Jesus, I love lyfe.
I have pink highlights in my hair.
And see everything rose tinted.
I dream in Law & Order.
And miss a certain lady a whole lot, even if she does talk too much.
I think it's kind of silly that people pursue their lyfe goals regardless of breaking connections & comfortable emotional circumstances. Like I did.
Constantly sunny, never under 70 degrees, arm in arm with my best friend & Meh-Hee-Cans sounds really good.
Im kind of tired of pretending Im chasing my dream when Im really just running in place.
I think that people should make themselves happy. Regardless of their own snotty high standards. Drugs make you happy, cool, I think theyre lame. But if it makes your heart pitter patter. I personally..want to drive a car. Have a girl that makes me laugh on a daily basis. Not deal with winter. A beach near by. Be thousands of miles away from the ghost that seems to never fucking go away (even though Im hundreds of miles away). That would be the ultimate release. The ultimate peace, to sound completely lame.
Ive still got a minute here. The retarded hustle. The cold. The hardship for no reason other than population. The time consumption of transportation. The guns & bloody (<- not speaking British, literally blood shed)misery I see. The lonliness. After a year & a half.
But ya know, I listen to South. The coffees really good. Its the second best living situation ever (out of about 87). I know a few pretty girls that are a total ball to be with. And sometimes I run into Kieran Culkin.