Random stories from the week
I don't like to post these too much, but this one was just so like.... WOAH THAT'S TRUE that I had to post it...
Anyways, I'm off to Pennsylvania in 6 hours... I'm so excited! It's going to be BEAUTIFUL there and I can't wait to just go! But I've never been that far from home and I haven't taken a break this long (3 days) from local life since... since we moved away from dad almost three years ago. I don't know what I'm going to do with myself for three days, with Stacey, Tracey, Kinsey, Ashley, Heather, Naomi, and Julie.
After Chicago I am DEFINITELY not doing anything else with the theater except Oliver, because I'm already committed to it. I was talking to Drew today and I told him about being stuck in Oliver and he said, "just drop out... what are they going to do, fire you?"
"But they won't like me anymore."
"So?! Who needs them? We dropped out of the theater."
"But you're Perkinsons. It's not that easy for me."
"Yeah, and the Perkinsons actually like you, so you're cool, okay?"
Easy for him to say... he is a Perkinson and quite capable of having the world if he asked the right person. I'm sure Hitler could not win over the masses like Drew can. He'd make a brilliant politician, and he knows it. That's why I love talking to him- he could convince me that ball point pens were a figment of my imagination if he really wanted to, and thus he uses his wit and charm to assure me it'll be okay. And because he, Drew Perkinson, said it, it will be. Not because he's a Perkinson, but because he has that charm... anyways, moving on.
Did I mention that my mom got mad at me Thursday because she thought I was flirting with my doctor? Okay, here's the weird complex- because I have nothing to lose by being myself with older men, I act like Kristena. And since I act like Kristena, it's misinterpreted as flirting because I don't act like me in front of guys my age. Many a guy has told me I have a hidden charm, but you have to catch me drunk/in a good mood/after good sex/totally infatuated/talking to older men to see it. I just am at ease with older guys... it's not like I want to date them. I just don't get nervous. But then it seems like flirting. Oh, and my normal doctor had a HOTT doctor's assistant, and me with this weird complex complemented his hot body and beautiful bright blue eyes... in front of my mother. Yeah, Kristena wins the prize for brilliance!
I got the cutest new outfit to wear to the concert, and I'm SO EXCITED that I know who Relient K is because no one else in our group does, and I do. And they say I'm just copying their style?! I don't see them buying Wheezer, Relient K, Jimmy Eat World, or Crossfade CD's! This is totally me, not them.
Oh my GOSH Austin looked SO INCREDIBLY FINE today at rehearsal. Okay, for the All I Care About song in Chicago, Austin has to strip to his boxers. Well, today he had a button up shirt, so he started dancing in front of me, facing me, unbuttoning his shirt seductively (private show yay!) and I stroked his bare chest. OH THE UNTAPPED, STILL VIRGIN HOTTNESS!!!!! Anyway, upon me stroking the TOP of his chest, Tiffany yells, "KRISTENA! DON'T TOUCH THAT YOU DON'T KNOW WHERE IT'S BEEN!"
First off, I thought that was rude. Secondly, if I were her, I'd be more concerned about where my HANDS have been. I rest my case.
See you guys in a few days!
Kristena
Anyways, I'm off to Pennsylvania in 6 hours... I'm so excited! It's going to be BEAUTIFUL there and I can't wait to just go! But I've never been that far from home and I haven't taken a break this long (3 days) from local life since... since we moved away from dad almost three years ago. I don't know what I'm going to do with myself for three days, with Stacey, Tracey, Kinsey, Ashley, Heather, Naomi, and Julie.
After Chicago I am DEFINITELY not doing anything else with the theater except Oliver, because I'm already committed to it. I was talking to Drew today and I told him about being stuck in Oliver and he said, "just drop out... what are they going to do, fire you?"
"But they won't like me anymore."
"So?! Who needs them? We dropped out of the theater."
"But you're Perkinsons. It's not that easy for me."
"Yeah, and the Perkinsons actually like you, so you're cool, okay?"
Easy for him to say... he is a Perkinson and quite capable of having the world if he asked the right person. I'm sure Hitler could not win over the masses like Drew can. He'd make a brilliant politician, and he knows it. That's why I love talking to him- he could convince me that ball point pens were a figment of my imagination if he really wanted to, and thus he uses his wit and charm to assure me it'll be okay. And because he, Drew Perkinson, said it, it will be. Not because he's a Perkinson, but because he has that charm... anyways, moving on.
Did I mention that my mom got mad at me Thursday because she thought I was flirting with my doctor? Okay, here's the weird complex- because I have nothing to lose by being myself with older men, I act like Kristena. And since I act like Kristena, it's misinterpreted as flirting because I don't act like me in front of guys my age. Many a guy has told me I have a hidden charm, but you have to catch me drunk/in a good mood/after good sex/totally infatuated/talking to older men to see it. I just am at ease with older guys... it's not like I want to date them. I just don't get nervous. But then it seems like flirting. Oh, and my normal doctor had a HOTT doctor's assistant, and me with this weird complex complemented his hot body and beautiful bright blue eyes... in front of my mother. Yeah, Kristena wins the prize for brilliance!
I got the cutest new outfit to wear to the concert, and I'm SO EXCITED that I know who Relient K is because no one else in our group does, and I do. And they say I'm just copying their style?! I don't see them buying Wheezer, Relient K, Jimmy Eat World, or Crossfade CD's! This is totally me, not them.
Oh my GOSH Austin looked SO INCREDIBLY FINE today at rehearsal. Okay, for the All I Care About song in Chicago, Austin has to strip to his boxers. Well, today he had a button up shirt, so he started dancing in front of me, facing me, unbuttoning his shirt seductively (private show yay!) and I stroked his bare chest. OH THE UNTAPPED, STILL VIRGIN HOTTNESS!!!!! Anyway, upon me stroking the TOP of his chest, Tiffany yells, "KRISTENA! DON'T TOUCH THAT YOU DON'T KNOW WHERE IT'S BEEN!"
First off, I thought that was rude. Secondly, if I were her, I'd be more concerned about where my HANDS have been. I rest my case.
See you guys in a few days!
Kristena