that's not the way a canoe would walk.......
oh man, last night was so fucking amazing.
andrew rode us home and after a while and getting into a fight with my mom, we decided to go to the game. there were definetly more people there than we thought that there would be so i guess it was worth the four dollars. what was NOT worth the four dollars, however, was the fact that as soon as we walked into the gates steven was sitting there and said "how's it goin'?" to me. i said 'hi' and then after we were out of ear shot i jumped. more than once. there's only a slight chance that he DIDN'T see.... then i find out from melissa that she told him that he was requested at the game friday by ME and stuff. omgomgomgomg. he must think i'm some sort of psycho freak. ahhhhhh. i'm so embaressed lol. he drives a hott car. since when has this mattered to me? oh i think he's too cute. lol.
then we came home and left to see napoleon dynamite. fucking hysterical. WHATEVER I FEEL LIKE DOIN GAW[R]SH!!!!!!! lol. there so wasn't an 'r', was there tiffany? i'm sorry... *tiffy lmao....
my parents weren't answering the phone. apparantly all five of the ringers in the house had been turned off. (not mine though. it rang and woke me up this morning tiff. you're my good luck.) (*reminds you to put 5`2 thing in your profile*) .... so me and tiffany walked around the vicinity of arundel mills for like an hour speaking in drunken, elderly, black dialect... i called frank. she refuses to believe that i wasn't intoxicated. it was fucking hysterical. my dad eventually called, but not before me and tiffany filled the token white people quota in mcdonalds.. Little South Africa... only in comparison..only in comparison.
i bought the early november cd and we talked outside of outdoor world. my dad told me to stop screaming. my parents are so weird. i have a lot of homework to do tomorrow. i wonder what's going on tonight. after i get my check cashed, etc. i'll call tiffany. i still want to go clubbing but it only happens once a month apparantly. hm. ♥
....this ride, is driving slowly to the side/we're swerving off the road, going past the cones that warned us from the start
For all of this
I'm better off without you
Do you regret all of your loneliness?
andrew rode us home and after a while and getting into a fight with my mom, we decided to go to the game. there were definetly more people there than we thought that there would be so i guess it was worth the four dollars. what was NOT worth the four dollars, however, was the fact that as soon as we walked into the gates steven was sitting there and said "how's it goin'?" to me. i said 'hi' and then after we were out of ear shot i jumped. more than once. there's only a slight chance that he DIDN'T see.... then i find out from melissa that she told him that he was requested at the game friday by ME and stuff. omgomgomgomg. he must think i'm some sort of psycho freak. ahhhhhh. i'm so embaressed lol. he drives a hott car. since when has this mattered to me? oh i think he's too cute. lol.
then we came home and left to see napoleon dynamite. fucking hysterical. WHATEVER I FEEL LIKE DOIN GAW[R]SH!!!!!!! lol. there so wasn't an 'r', was there tiffany? i'm sorry... *tiffy lmao....
my parents weren't answering the phone. apparantly all five of the ringers in the house had been turned off. (not mine though. it rang and woke me up this morning tiff. you're my good luck.) (*reminds you to put 5`2 thing in your profile*) .... so me and tiffany walked around the vicinity of arundel mills for like an hour speaking in drunken, elderly, black dialect... i called frank. she refuses to believe that i wasn't intoxicated. it was fucking hysterical. my dad eventually called, but not before me and tiffany filled the token white people quota in mcdonalds.. Little South Africa... only in comparison..only in comparison.
i bought the early november cd and we talked outside of outdoor world. my dad told me to stop screaming. my parents are so weird. i have a lot of homework to do tomorrow. i wonder what's going on tonight. after i get my check cashed, etc. i'll call tiffany. i still want to go clubbing but it only happens once a month apparantly. hm. ♥
....this ride, is driving slowly to the side/we're swerving off the road, going past the cones that warned us from the start
For all of this
I'm better off without you
Do you regret all of your loneliness?