Driven Crazy By My GPS
it was 109 degrees today. one hundred and nine. it was miserable. like walking around in an oven all day.
we went to wapato to look at their pawn shops and go to the reservation. i saw so many things i wanted to buy like these outrageous moccassins that were like 300 dollars and earrings and beads and jackets and dresses. i love native american style. its all so intricate.
then we were supposed to go see my tia pura but some reason we didnt (thank god)
so we came home and my uncle buzzed my dads hair. for like the past 3 years my dad has promised me i could give him a mohawk and he could just buzz it off. and finally he did it. it was so funny i have a picture on my phone and it is never leaving my wall paper. i chuckle everytime i open it.
today i learned the wonders of cruise control.
my aunt sold me her mary kay skin line. a couple of days ago my aunt was giving elia rose a bath and she decided my face wash looked like a good thing to play with and she knocked it over. and i had to go to the store and buy face wash that made me break out. and my aunt saw and she was like omg i have the thing for you. and so i bought it and i was looking at it, and it said for fine lines and wrinkles. and i was like what the hell. and she was like oh yeah well washing and maintaining your face will get rid of acne.
uh, ive been washing and maintaining my face since the 6th grade when i started having bad skin. ive been through so many products and im always aprehensive to try something new. and i feel like an idiot, paying so much for shit that isnt going to work. FUCK
anyway. this girl that i used to go to urban with was in cosmo girl. she made a film called a girl like me. it was one of
her graduation requirements and she entered it into an awareness thing. anyway its about racism. it was just really cool to flip through and be like oh shit i know her. actually the last day i was in urban i had to do a project with her walking around the city and talking to immigrants.
im ready to go home. i miss my mommy.
we went to wapato to look at their pawn shops and go to the reservation. i saw so many things i wanted to buy like these outrageous moccassins that were like 300 dollars and earrings and beads and jackets and dresses. i love native american style. its all so intricate.
then we were supposed to go see my tia pura but some reason we didnt (thank god)
so we came home and my uncle buzzed my dads hair. for like the past 3 years my dad has promised me i could give him a mohawk and he could just buzz it off. and finally he did it. it was so funny i have a picture on my phone and it is never leaving my wall paper. i chuckle everytime i open it.
today i learned the wonders of cruise control.
my aunt sold me her mary kay skin line. a couple of days ago my aunt was giving elia rose a bath and she decided my face wash looked like a good thing to play with and she knocked it over. and i had to go to the store and buy face wash that made me break out. and my aunt saw and she was like omg i have the thing for you. and so i bought it and i was looking at it, and it said for fine lines and wrinkles. and i was like what the hell. and she was like oh yeah well washing and maintaining your face will get rid of acne.
uh, ive been washing and maintaining my face since the 6th grade when i started having bad skin. ive been through so many products and im always aprehensive to try something new. and i feel like an idiot, paying so much for shit that isnt going to work. FUCK
anyway. this girl that i used to go to urban with was in cosmo girl. she made a film called a girl like me. it was one of
her graduation requirements and she entered it into an awareness thing. anyway its about racism. it was just really cool to flip through and be like oh shit i know her. actually the last day i was in urban i had to do a project with her walking around the city and talking to immigrants.
im ready to go home. i miss my mommy.