I'm spunky. I like my oatmeal lumpy.
I have the most awesome friends in the world, seriously.
Exibit A: Voicemails.
Now, everyone who has ever called me knows that I answer my phone at a 2% success rate. Thus, I am left with tons of voicemails. The other day, Alaina left me a voicemail that started, "Kimberlee, I'm going to KILL L.C. because she fucking stayed in Malibu with that ASSHOLE. I am so mad right now, like, I just don't even know what to say, but I knew I needed to call you immediately..." Yes, she was telling me about the season finale of The Hills. I don't watch it, but I was dedicated to Laguna Beach. I <3 LC!
I fell asleep this afternoon and when I woke up, I had nine missed calls and various voicemails. The only one I remember is from Dave, in which the only thing he said was a spoken word recital of Digital Underground's "The Humpty". By My name is Humpty, pronounced with a Umpty. Yo ladies, oh how I like to hump thee, I was singing along.
Exibit B: Musical Selection
I was pawing through my sister's itunes for some reason and I put on one of her playlists, and found out that she stole a bunch of my music- mostly Joesph arthur and ben harper. I love when my sister will start to listen to what I like. She's my sister but she's my best friend, too. :-)
Exbibit C:
With only two days left at work, my manager was pretty much trying to convince me to stay. I was telling B about it and B was like "Well, yeah. None of us want you to leave."
I was like awww. I love everyone.
Tuesday= Shoe shopping
Wednesday-Thursday= Philadelphia with Mercedes
Saturday= Nat & Joe's Wedding Festivities in Ohio
This past weekend I took my cousins to Kennywood. It was awkward when Mandi was brought up. I think about her so much, I didn't even think about her this much when she was alive. Maybe I should have. I can't go back in time, but I can try to stop her little brothers from ending up like her and her sister. I had really seperated myself from my family (except my sister, obviously) but now there's this connection and fierce loyalty that I used to have years ago.
EDIT: My Dad just told me the toxicology report came back. Heroin and cocaine. I guess a speedball did her in. I almost threw up when he told me, even though I already knew.
And I'm beyond excited for Christmas in Rome!
I never update this anymore.
Exibit A: Voicemails.
Now, everyone who has ever called me knows that I answer my phone at a 2% success rate. Thus, I am left with tons of voicemails. The other day, Alaina left me a voicemail that started, "Kimberlee, I'm going to KILL L.C. because she fucking stayed in Malibu with that ASSHOLE. I am so mad right now, like, I just don't even know what to say, but I knew I needed to call you immediately..." Yes, she was telling me about the season finale of The Hills. I don't watch it, but I was dedicated to Laguna Beach. I <3 LC!
I fell asleep this afternoon and when I woke up, I had nine missed calls and various voicemails. The only one I remember is from Dave, in which the only thing he said was a spoken word recital of Digital Underground's "The Humpty". By My name is Humpty, pronounced with a Umpty. Yo ladies, oh how I like to hump thee, I was singing along.
Exibit B: Musical Selection
I was pawing through my sister's itunes for some reason and I put on one of her playlists, and found out that she stole a bunch of my music- mostly Joesph arthur and ben harper. I love when my sister will start to listen to what I like. She's my sister but she's my best friend, too. :-)
Exbibit C:
With only two days left at work, my manager was pretty much trying to convince me to stay. I was telling B about it and B was like "Well, yeah. None of us want you to leave."
I was like awww. I love everyone.
Tuesday= Shoe shopping
Wednesday-Thursday= Philadelphia with Mercedes
Saturday= Nat & Joe's Wedding Festivities in Ohio
This past weekend I took my cousins to Kennywood. It was awkward when Mandi was brought up. I think about her so much, I didn't even think about her this much when she was alive. Maybe I should have. I can't go back in time, but I can try to stop her little brothers from ending up like her and her sister. I had really seperated myself from my family (except my sister, obviously) but now there's this connection and fierce loyalty that I used to have years ago.
EDIT: My Dad just told me the toxicology report came back. Heroin and cocaine. I guess a speedball did her in. I almost threw up when he told me, even though I already knew.
And I'm beyond excited for Christmas in Rome!
I never update this anymore.