lately
lately things have been up and down, been hanging around with more awesome people.
me and my best friend have grown closer than i ever expected to get with anyone.
this semi-hot guy at the quiz asked me out to "jacob's pimp palace", but regrettably i had to turn down due to the fact of being 1.) too freaked out because of all the girls he slept with 2.) i refuse to be another tally mark 3.) modesty is a trait he lacks 4.) i haven't shaved me legs in a while
we're thinking about moving out really soon. getting a nice place, having our own lives, living life like real adults. i'm really excited due to the constant nazi rule that my parents inflict on me. last time i checked, i was 20, not 13.
i've been really annoyed with people that won't leave my stuff alone. they act like just because i'm not home, my stuff really holds no value. for example, my favorite sweater. i don't mean to sound like a 2 year old, but for christ's sake, leave my stuff ALONE! don't touch it. if your'e going to freak out when i touch your stuff, who gives you the right to touch my stuff?
last sunday we went to the Taste of Chaos tour. it was....interesting.
4 hours of freezing.
15 minutes of being annoyed with that kid that looked like he needed to take a bath
2 skanky girls that wanted to take my seat, that had only sat in the cold for 2 minutes
lost my tongue ring
My Chemical Romance rocked my bod like no one's business
I pointed at Gerard, and he pointed right back at me.....orgasm.
my sister blew him kisses, and he thanked her on stage!
we got tired, and sweaty
were done with The Used the minute they came on.
we left
on the way out we met the keyboardist from Underoath
poor exhausted sara broke down in tears
we came home
taste of chaos....all together you get: 4 gold stars!
so now i'm waiting for nick to wake up. still sleeping. not moving. ok, i'm watching another episode of Will and Grace.
me and my best friend have grown closer than i ever expected to get with anyone.
this semi-hot guy at the quiz asked me out to "jacob's pimp palace", but regrettably i had to turn down due to the fact of being 1.) too freaked out because of all the girls he slept with 2.) i refuse to be another tally mark 3.) modesty is a trait he lacks 4.) i haven't shaved me legs in a while
we're thinking about moving out really soon. getting a nice place, having our own lives, living life like real adults. i'm really excited due to the constant nazi rule that my parents inflict on me. last time i checked, i was 20, not 13.
i've been really annoyed with people that won't leave my stuff alone. they act like just because i'm not home, my stuff really holds no value. for example, my favorite sweater. i don't mean to sound like a 2 year old, but for christ's sake, leave my stuff ALONE! don't touch it. if your'e going to freak out when i touch your stuff, who gives you the right to touch my stuff?
last sunday we went to the Taste of Chaos tour. it was....interesting.
4 hours of freezing.
15 minutes of being annoyed with that kid that looked like he needed to take a bath
2 skanky girls that wanted to take my seat, that had only sat in the cold for 2 minutes
lost my tongue ring
My Chemical Romance rocked my bod like no one's business
I pointed at Gerard, and he pointed right back at me.....orgasm.
my sister blew him kisses, and he thanked her on stage!
we got tired, and sweaty
were done with The Used the minute they came on.
we left
on the way out we met the keyboardist from Underoath
poor exhausted sara broke down in tears
we came home
taste of chaos....all together you get: 4 gold stars!
so now i'm waiting for nick to wake up. still sleeping. not moving. ok, i'm watching another episode of Will and Grace.