It seems as though my whole family is coming back to California.
My sister came back from Canada last night with her husband, Tim. She's been living there for quite some time. Ahhh it was so good to see them. They're so weird. My family...is so weird. Tim farted on me about five times. My sister wanted to see the pictures on my camera of Fred, which I showed her. It's weird that she is happy for me hahah I wouldn't think she would be but she is. Maybe she's just acting like she is. Oh well.
And my brother Matt, who is in that picture, is coming home from Hawaii next week. I remember when he left during the summer and my head was aching because I was holding back tears the entire time. Anyway, he'll be here next Thursday.
My mom and I spent time together yesterday and it was really nice. We had some good talks. We talked a lot about religion. And we were talking about tattoos and how I almost got one, and I don't even remember what it was. And she said I should get one now and I said ehhhh proy not. I would change my mind about it the second I get it done. A freakin sweet tribal tattoo would be hella siicccc around my bicep.
So I started painting again yesterday. Blah blah blahhh.
YEAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
I love Fred. And Fruity Pebbles.