La-La-La-La-La-La
A) First, recommend to me:
1. a movie:
2. a book:
3. a musical artist, song, or album:
4. another LJ user that I don't have as a pal
B) I want everyone who reads this to ask me three questions, no more, no less. Ask me anything you want.
C) Then I want you to go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends to ask you anything.
do it? please and thank you.
Fill this out or feel the wrath of my shoes saying no to your face. That means i'll dropkick you in the mouth if you don't. I probably won't because i don't think i can kick that high for one, and once you saw my dropkick coming, you'd probably just push me over and i'd lose. I'd probably cry. Anyways....
So i went home friday night and i went to my parents house. that was about as fun as catching a rock in the face. whenever i go home it's like my parents and i just have disagreements, so w/e.
I went to the mall for like 20 minutes to get tickets, and this haggard old lady almost cut uss off, stupid cunt. She was like one quick question, and so we were like okay... and she started talking about some bullshit. so the lady was like i'll help these boys first, then we left in like 30 seconds. After we were leaving the mall, the lady was still talking to them. quick fucking question my ass bitch. DIEDIEDIE.
But we got our tickets...
Motion City Soundtrack
The Academy Is
Tsunami Bomb
2 other bands i've never heard of and will probably sit down to....
FOR 15 DOLLAS BITCH.
BE JEALOUS.
Okay... so back to the home situation. My parents took my family and my cousins and my sister and her fam out to dinner at the top of the Radisson in St. Paul. It's all high class and shit, and i had to wear slacks and a turtleneck and take my fingernail polish off. Anyways so i look like a rich bitch in my all black stuff, a rich preppy bitch too, hehe. I was getting check out by like these all rich high class girls who think they're better than everyone, but i felt like being nice so i didn't slam the door in their face and held it open for them. Anyways i ate a bunch of expensive food, drank expensive wine, and ate half of my dad's expensive brandy alexander, which is like an alcoholic milkshake, so fucking good. Anyways, so i'm kinda buzzing and we go downstairs and there's some old guy with a limo, so i guess we went on a limo ride to see lights. i had a beer in the limo and fell asleep. it was awesome. then i woke up and we were about to leave, so i was happy again. I wins.
Then i went home the next day after i saw the machinist, that movie was fucked.
anyways, it's december as usual, i miss the people i loved and who left (kenny, my grandma, my dogs - reebok and lady) And the people i want to love who don't want to love me, or can't love me, or whatever. /sigh. whatever.
I was walking by a buncha kids waiting for santa's lap, and i wanted to tell them santa didn't exist, haha, that would've really made an interesting impact.
1. a movie:
2. a book:
3. a musical artist, song, or album:
4. another LJ user that I don't have as a pal
B) I want everyone who reads this to ask me three questions, no more, no less. Ask me anything you want.
C) Then I want you to go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends to ask you anything.
do it? please and thank you.
Fill this out or feel the wrath of my shoes saying no to your face. That means i'll dropkick you in the mouth if you don't. I probably won't because i don't think i can kick that high for one, and once you saw my dropkick coming, you'd probably just push me over and i'd lose. I'd probably cry. Anyways....
So i went home friday night and i went to my parents house. that was about as fun as catching a rock in the face. whenever i go home it's like my parents and i just have disagreements, so w/e.
I went to the mall for like 20 minutes to get tickets, and this haggard old lady almost cut uss off, stupid cunt. She was like one quick question, and so we were like okay... and she started talking about some bullshit. so the lady was like i'll help these boys first, then we left in like 30 seconds. After we were leaving the mall, the lady was still talking to them. quick fucking question my ass bitch. DIEDIEDIE.
But we got our tickets...
Motion City Soundtrack
The Academy Is
Tsunami Bomb
2 other bands i've never heard of and will probably sit down to....
FOR 15 DOLLAS BITCH.
BE JEALOUS.
Okay... so back to the home situation. My parents took my family and my cousins and my sister and her fam out to dinner at the top of the Radisson in St. Paul. It's all high class and shit, and i had to wear slacks and a turtleneck and take my fingernail polish off. Anyways so i look like a rich bitch in my all black stuff, a rich preppy bitch too, hehe. I was getting check out by like these all rich high class girls who think they're better than everyone, but i felt like being nice so i didn't slam the door in their face and held it open for them. Anyways i ate a bunch of expensive food, drank expensive wine, and ate half of my dad's expensive brandy alexander, which is like an alcoholic milkshake, so fucking good. Anyways, so i'm kinda buzzing and we go downstairs and there's some old guy with a limo, so i guess we went on a limo ride to see lights. i had a beer in the limo and fell asleep. it was awesome. then i woke up and we were about to leave, so i was happy again. I wins.
Then i went home the next day after i saw the machinist, that movie was fucked.
anyways, it's december as usual, i miss the people i loved and who left (kenny, my grandma, my dogs - reebok and lady) And the people i want to love who don't want to love me, or can't love me, or whatever. /sigh. whatever.
I was walking by a buncha kids waiting for santa's lap, and i wanted to tell them santa didn't exist, haha, that would've really made an interesting impact.