man oh man
so the past month or so have been weird. "dropped out" of school...well berkeley anyway. it sucked shit. i wasn't havin' it anymore. plannin' to transfer, but i don't know where to as of yet. moved back to sacramento, probably indefinitely....well...as indefinitely as can be for being only nineteen...which means i'll be here for at least a solid few years. katie creepy and i got an apartment downtown...i will be living underneath miss.jesserca...and i am OH SO excited!! i lovers her sooooooooo freakin' much. i think i'm very content being back in sacramento. i like the people here, i've decided. kind of bummed that i've totally screwed up any order or stability that may have been in my life, but i'm sure it will come again soon. i just got back from a roadtrip with monica-izzle. sacramento to santa barbara to sacramento to san francisco to santa cruz to oregon to seattle and then home. i'm exhausted. it gave me lots of time to ponder about things...it was a good time. and...i got inked up. i rule at life...basically. it's good to be home. i'm anxious to move into the new apartment. i don't think i've slept in MY bed for about three weeks. and i'm sooo over sleeping in a different bed every night, it was kind of funny at first...but now i just want somewhere to call home. stability is a good thing. i'm finally realizing this. so now that i have a place to live...a stable job would be good...and maybe a couple of other things, but those i will need to work on.
-we set up camp in santa barbara, and were sooo very amused by tyler who was wearing leather pants under his jeans, but over his dolce & gabbana underwear, it made our night. we will be returning soon to take boudoir pictures, that will be the highlight of our year.
-we taught eric the wonders of eeee-drama, he now is thinking up a love triangle that will be taking place between us, so watch out for that.
-monica was a crazy groupie, and stalked the band guys...dragging me to their tour bus where he hung out for a minute before heading to the amazing house we lodged at in santa cruz....and john, the guy who we were staying with made us dinner...it was yummy.
-for the first time in my life, i TOTALLY had "game", and monica totally salted it. she didn't let me ditch her to hang out with the dreamy boy that i've had a crush on for quite sometime now. laaaaame. so instead she made me stand him up, and now he probably hates me...and that makes me sad. :-( but it's okay because i probably salted her game too...two nights in a row. SUCKS FOR HER!!!!
-in santa cruz we went to a surf contest, and were bribed with cupcakes to come aboard another tour bus..but since it didn't belong to band dudes, but instead just lame ol' surfers...we didn't go.
-we left santa cruz and drove like crazy to oregon....we passed through weed and were really really excited, we wanted to find the "welcome to weed" sign so we could x-up for a photo op, but we had no such luck.
-we were sick...really really sick. we took shots of night/day quil. we ate popsicles...and monica took 23428348 baths and then lied in bed naked with me because she was too sick to cloth herself, i was excited. it was rad.
-we came to the conclusion that eric's grandma and aunt are the best people ever. they rescued us from portland-ish when we were WAAAY lost and SOOOO scared at a gas station somewhere.
-we also realized that taxis own all. and on our adventures with taxis, we encountered a man from hawaii seeing about a boat, a columbian man who was angered by our decision to get tattooed, he thought we were going to get something on our titties, and he warned us that they would soon be sagging...too bad neither of us HAVE titties. bummmer. and the columbian also told monica that she was going to have babies with a metallica guy and they would play music in their future home...it was awesome.
-we got really really wet in seattle...wet and cold...really really wet and cold....and got tattooed...and then after the show, and hanging out like a groupie once more, we drove an insane amount of hours to the wonderful sacramento. we've basically been awake since 8am friday morning when we left eric's auntie's house...and now it's 3:30-something, saturday afternoon. i'm a bit tired. kind of delerious...incredibly confused. and stranded. rijel has my car keys....so my car being right outside monica's house does me no good. bummer. i think i will go pass out in brandizzle's bed if rijel does not come pick me up soon.
if i weren't so damn lazy i would have pictures of the roadtrip...but there wasn't a whole lot taken anyway. but it was fun. a long eight days...or something? monica and i have officially gone nutty. we can't stop laughing. we're just so damn posi/opti!!! she's making me top ramen, mmmmmmmmmm....she's sooo my mom. i love it. must go eat. and must go see the cawz tonight...WEEEEEEE!
-we set up camp in santa barbara, and were sooo very amused by tyler who was wearing leather pants under his jeans, but over his dolce & gabbana underwear, it made our night. we will be returning soon to take boudoir pictures, that will be the highlight of our year.
-we taught eric the wonders of eeee-drama, he now is thinking up a love triangle that will be taking place between us, so watch out for that.
-monica was a crazy groupie, and stalked the band guys...dragging me to their tour bus where he hung out for a minute before heading to the amazing house we lodged at in santa cruz....and john, the guy who we were staying with made us dinner...it was yummy.
-for the first time in my life, i TOTALLY had "game", and monica totally salted it. she didn't let me ditch her to hang out with the dreamy boy that i've had a crush on for quite sometime now. laaaaame. so instead she made me stand him up, and now he probably hates me...and that makes me sad. :-( but it's okay because i probably salted her game too...two nights in a row. SUCKS FOR HER!!!!
-in santa cruz we went to a surf contest, and were bribed with cupcakes to come aboard another tour bus..but since it didn't belong to band dudes, but instead just lame ol' surfers...we didn't go.
-we left santa cruz and drove like crazy to oregon....we passed through weed and were really really excited, we wanted to find the "welcome to weed" sign so we could x-up for a photo op, but we had no such luck.
-we were sick...really really sick. we took shots of night/day quil. we ate popsicles...and monica took 23428348 baths and then lied in bed naked with me because she was too sick to cloth herself, i was excited. it was rad.
-we came to the conclusion that eric's grandma and aunt are the best people ever. they rescued us from portland-ish when we were WAAAY lost and SOOOO scared at a gas station somewhere.
-we also realized that taxis own all. and on our adventures with taxis, we encountered a man from hawaii seeing about a boat, a columbian man who was angered by our decision to get tattooed, he thought we were going to get something on our titties, and he warned us that they would soon be sagging...too bad neither of us HAVE titties. bummmer. and the columbian also told monica that she was going to have babies with a metallica guy and they would play music in their future home...it was awesome.
-we got really really wet in seattle...wet and cold...really really wet and cold....and got tattooed...and then after the show, and hanging out like a groupie once more, we drove an insane amount of hours to the wonderful sacramento. we've basically been awake since 8am friday morning when we left eric's auntie's house...and now it's 3:30-something, saturday afternoon. i'm a bit tired. kind of delerious...incredibly confused. and stranded. rijel has my car keys....so my car being right outside monica's house does me no good. bummer. i think i will go pass out in brandizzle's bed if rijel does not come pick me up soon.
if i weren't so damn lazy i would have pictures of the roadtrip...but there wasn't a whole lot taken anyway. but it was fun. a long eight days...or something? monica and i have officially gone nutty. we can't stop laughing. we're just so damn posi/opti!!! she's making me top ramen, mmmmmmmmmm....she's sooo my mom. i love it. must go eat. and must go see the cawz tonight...WEEEEEEE!