Friday the 13th! sskdfksdjfk
Ah, so yesterday was pretty fun. Went bowling with Val and Katie again. Seems to be a Wednesday tradition. I bowled much better this time. Woo! I still suck but I was better than the week before. After that we went back to Val's and watched movies until like 6am. I went to sleep, then woke up and we watched a bootleg copy of The Notebook. I lovelovelove that movie. It's soooo sweet.
So like, I really need new clothes. Badly.
Random facts about myself that I doubt anyone will actually read:
I'm hyper-sensitive.
I like Japanese things (street fashion, food, sanrio....but I don't like anime).
I hatehateHATE trucker hats on girls.
I love to sleep.
Music is a passion of mine.
I am an only child.
I try to please people a little too much.
I hated senior year.
I can't stand fake people.
I hate shallow asshole elitist scenester clone dickfucks.
People think I am confident, but I am really the most insecure person and I have sub-zero self esteem.
I'm terrified of being an adult.
I love to makeout.
Half of my family lives in Denmark.
I've had the same best friend for 11 years.
I'm really really close to my mom, but I still can't tell her certain things.
I have a hard time letting go of just about everything, especially feelings.
I secretly like to listen to hip hop on occasion. ( I dislike MOST of it though)
I love being out at night and asleep during the day.
I'm addicted to the internet.
I have no desire to visit New York City.
I can be a grammar nazi at times.
I hate comedies that have rob schneider or people like that in them.
I love Bob Marley.
I'm a pisces.
I love astrology.
I love and respect nature.
I tend to lie about really dumb things.
I love love, but at the same time I am terrified of it.
I'm terribly shy unless I feel completely comfortable around someone.
Ghettoness gets on my nerves.
People have said that I am "too nice" but I don' t know what that means. How is there a such thing as being too nice?
I'm a little disorganized.
I cry a lot.
I've never broken a bone.
I want TWO kids maximum.
I love California and I never want to leave.
I drink a lot of milk.
I love foreign films.
I'm really moody.
I've been to 5 other countries besides the U.S. (Trinidad, Finland, Englad, Denmark, and the Netherlands)
I'm too trusting.
I get my feelings hurt easily.
I want to be an actress.
I'm easily annoyed.
Doesn't Paris Hilton look like a coked out chihuahua?
So like, I really need new clothes. Badly.
Random facts about myself that I doubt anyone will actually read:
I'm hyper-sensitive.
I like Japanese things (street fashion, food, sanrio....but I don't like anime).
I hatehateHATE trucker hats on girls.
I love to sleep.
Music is a passion of mine.
I am an only child.
I try to please people a little too much.
I hated senior year.
I can't stand fake people.
I hate shallow asshole elitist scenester clone dickfucks.
People think I am confident, but I am really the most insecure person and I have sub-zero self esteem.
I'm terrified of being an adult.
I love to makeout.
Half of my family lives in Denmark.
I've had the same best friend for 11 years.
I'm really really close to my mom, but I still can't tell her certain things.
I have a hard time letting go of just about everything, especially feelings.
I secretly like to listen to hip hop on occasion. ( I dislike MOST of it though)
I love being out at night and asleep during the day.
I'm addicted to the internet.
I have no desire to visit New York City.
I can be a grammar nazi at times.
I hate comedies that have rob schneider or people like that in them.
I love Bob Marley.
I'm a pisces.
I love astrology.
I love and respect nature.
I tend to lie about really dumb things.
I love love, but at the same time I am terrified of it.
I'm terribly shy unless I feel completely comfortable around someone.
Ghettoness gets on my nerves.
People have said that I am "too nice" but I don' t know what that means. How is there a such thing as being too nice?
I'm a little disorganized.
I cry a lot.
I've never broken a bone.
I want TWO kids maximum.
I love California and I never want to leave.
I drink a lot of milk.
I love foreign films.
I'm really moody.
I've been to 5 other countries besides the U.S. (Trinidad, Finland, Englad, Denmark, and the Netherlands)
I'm too trusting.
I get my feelings hurt easily.
I want to be an actress.
I'm easily annoyed.
Doesn't Paris Hilton look like a coked out chihuahua?