party at Maya's!
This made me appreciate Dustin as a friend more. And made me laugh. Look at that pretty boy!
I had fun this weekend. Review, anyone?
thursday isn't really the weekend but stfu
I look kinda ugly, but I was sick, caught off guard, and wearing a cute shirt. Those dark purple dots are roses. HOT! Maya's makin' her sass face.
That's Ms. Tuttle, my oh-so-fabulous Geometry teacher. She's my favorite teacher this year.
It seems like I have a little clique now, however oddly paired it may be. There's:
- Me: the feminist gay supporter who's big into rights for all and wears unusual clothing and once had a shaved head. Listens to obscure bands that no one else in the class knows.
- John: the metrosexual who everyone thinks is gay. Wrote a poem about unicorns. Listens to pop music. On the cheerleading team.
- Maya: loves Johnny Depp movies and Tim Burton, especially Edward Scissorhands. Has crazy mom. Wears plaid shirts and shiny pants, but not together. Makes wierd faces. Listens to upbeat rock, like Red Hot Chili Peppers. Just now getting into the 'rights for all' thing.
- Dustin: Southern Supremist. Not necessarily white supremist, though. Has a slight hint of racism but is unaware of it. Guitar Crazy. Homophobe. Likes Hair Metal. A lot. Camo crazy.
But we seem to make it just fine. Dustin is the most right-wing friend I've ever had.He should be proud of himself
Friday
I notice that we're holding hands, but I don't remember why. That day Maya sais that she wants to write a book and wants me to help her. Ideas, writing, proofreading, those things. I'm excited.
OH! They lied, those dirty... liars. They told Maya that we were going to a Spanish Festival, so that's what I thought. Then I hear about a shuttle, and then We get to a parking lot and the sign to buy tickets has a Superbowl logo on it! We're going to a Superbowl thing downtown.
(off topic note: I'm pissed at how they've been doing fireworks EVERY night for about two weekends!! Pollution, people! Hello?!)
Moving on: So we get to the lot and then we hear this dissettlement with people and we find out that they ran out of tickets and had to go print some more. We sat there for about half an hour. I hated it. I didn't really like the whole experience at all. AND her sister had something wrong with her and kept peeing every block.
Good parts?"
- I got a necklace of purple dice Mardi Gras beads from a pirate.
- Maya's bra came undone and we went in a corner to fasten it and I pressed my freezing hands all on her back making her go "ooh!" and this guy kinda looked at us and stopped and said "Are you... all right?" Maya said "Uh... yeah, I'm-ooh!-fine." And I was cracking up because I knew what he had to be thinking.
That's all that was good. Then when we got home we watched Chocolat with a scorching hot Johnny Depp and Carrie Anne Moss in it. It's a fabulous movie! I want to buy it now. As we were watching it Maya was patronizing me for having "humongous white girl hips" and we determined that my hips/butt are larger than hers. Ha ha!
saturday, the day of the party
Well the day began for me with Maya lying on my mattress poking me and telling me to get up, and this continued on and off for about an hour or so, then I got up and had waffles.
I found out some daughters of Maya's mom's friend were coming, so I didn't know that.
Then they came and were just sitting in the corner. Maya ordered them to come over by us, then one of the girls asked the dreaded question of Maya.
"Are you gothic?"
"What? Why would I be gothic?"
"Well..." [gestures to clothing. Maya was wearing a black seethroughish shirt with blue mush under it and a gypsy shirt from forever 21]
"It's a skirt!"
"What kind of music is this?"
me:"Madonna?"
Stupid people. They upset me and I wish they weren't there. It all worked out though, because I don't think I would have gotten as close to Viki like I did if they weren't there. Viki is a friend of Maya's who I thought would be slightly immature and young looking, skinny. Then comes in this chubby, tall, mature looking girl who, as we talk I discover, has a lot of the same opinions as I do. So we hit it off, and I really enjoyed her company. She even discreetly invited me over to her house to eat waffles one time. Mmmm.
Dustin came and tuned Maya's guitar a bit, then Maya's mom was pressuring us to start dancing, and she said "If you don't dance I'll embarass you and start dancing!" I started laughing and yelled "Do it!" and she did. <3
AND when John came those girls were calling him ugly. :( I mean, not to his face, but it made Viki and I angry.
Viki, Maya, Dustin, and I went out to walk outside, and we ended up trying to play truth or dare. I dared Viki to eat Maya's face with her hungry boobs, but it never happened. John did a cartwheel. Maya, Viki, and I got freaked out when some dogs came outside. Maya screamed and that set off this thing in my head "Eek! They are getting up to run! Get up! Run!" And I did, even though I knew they were only dogs. We had fun.
I'm going to shorten things up, I'm getting tired of doing this and would like to get ready for school then lay on the couch.
We didn't really do much else worth mentioning, except Viki and I got a little sleep delirious and hung Maya's little sister's panties over the room.
Okay. Bye. but I will say, I'm thinking that I want some stuff.
More skirts and also some shirts..
My hair is growing out into a bob sort of thin, I can tell. I like it. I want to go to a stylist and have them dye my bangs back to their normal color.
Okay, now. WHERE IS EVERYONE AND WHY DOES NO ONE COMMENT ON MY ENTRIES ANYMORE!!! I feel needy and unloved! Seriously! Start commenting more. :(