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things of importance:
1. FALL OUT BOYS: NEVER LEAVE ME AGAIN. I DIDN'T REALIZE HOW MUCH I MISSED YOU. *cuddles them all*
2. i. want. a goddamn. lip ring. NAO. >:[
3. funny story. chris and i have been 'dating' for like, 6 days now. and basically, he likes to be VERY VERY HONEST about EVERYTHING. including his inappropriate and awkward boners. xD so um. i got to hear about how he hasn't jerked off since before coming up to the campus, and how annoying it is, and blah blah blah. so. he was getting a little handsy the other day. like, HANDSY. i told him to just GO JERK OFF ALREADY, OMG STOP MOLESTING ME LOL. he left and we met up a while later in the cafeteria for dinner. he leaned over and said, really quiet, "so, imagine walking up to a drinking fountain and getting sprayed by a fire hose." !!!!!!! AHAHA WHUT, TMI DUDE BUT WHATEVER, AWESOME.
oh and then a minute later someone said "chris, you look really tired," and we looked at each other and just started laughing. ohmygod, i laugh way too much around him.
maggie's, the cafe on campus, has really good chocolate. it's organic, locally-made stuff. and they also have doritos. motherfuckin win/win situation, there.
gerard's hair amuses me to no end, as it is the color my hair was last summer. ahahahaha.
ASHLEE MADE A JOKE IN HER BLOG ABOUT PETE WEARING HER PANTS. THAT MADE MY LIFE, A LITTLE.
and classes are going well. my music teacher played Take Five in class today as an example of a weird time signature, and i think i might have been the only person who expected it. i made a dumb noise of victory and got weird looks. but i get weird looks all the time anyway, so. nothing new there.
HAVE I MENTIONED HOW MUCH I WANT A GODDAMN LIP RING??? D: i'm only nervous because you hear horror stories and the 'after care' thing on wikipedia says you shouldn't make out with people for a long time after getting one and idek if chris would like it or not........... wtf, why am i worrying about what some BOY will think about it? DDD: dudes. halp.
p.s. I NEED MOAR SLEEP.
ETA: My Johari/My Nohari
1. FALL OUT BOYS: NEVER LEAVE ME AGAIN. I DIDN'T REALIZE HOW MUCH I MISSED YOU. *cuddles them all*
2. i. want. a goddamn. lip ring. NAO. >:[
3. funny story. chris and i have been 'dating' for like, 6 days now. and basically, he likes to be VERY VERY HONEST about EVERYTHING. including his inappropriate and awkward boners. xD so um. i got to hear about how he hasn't jerked off since before coming up to the campus, and how annoying it is, and blah blah blah. so. he was getting a little handsy the other day. like, HANDSY. i told him to just GO JERK OFF ALREADY, OMG STOP MOLESTING ME LOL. he left and we met up a while later in the cafeteria for dinner. he leaned over and said, really quiet, "so, imagine walking up to a drinking fountain and getting sprayed by a fire hose." !!!!!!! AHAHA WHUT, TMI DUDE BUT WHATEVER, AWESOME.
oh and then a minute later someone said "chris, you look really tired," and we looked at each other and just started laughing. ohmygod, i laugh way too much around him.
maggie's, the cafe on campus, has really good chocolate. it's organic, locally-made stuff. and they also have doritos. motherfuckin win/win situation, there.
gerard's hair amuses me to no end, as it is the color my hair was last summer. ahahahaha.
ASHLEE MADE A JOKE IN HER BLOG ABOUT PETE WEARING HER PANTS. THAT MADE MY LIFE, A LITTLE.
and classes are going well. my music teacher played Take Five in class today as an example of a weird time signature, and i think i might have been the only person who expected it. i made a dumb noise of victory and got weird looks. but i get weird looks all the time anyway, so. nothing new there.
HAVE I MENTIONED HOW MUCH I WANT A GODDAMN LIP RING??? D: i'm only nervous because you hear horror stories and the 'after care' thing on wikipedia says you shouldn't make out with people for a long time after getting one and idek if chris would like it or not........... wtf, why am i worrying about what some BOY will think about it? DDD: dudes. halp.
p.s. I NEED MOAR SLEEP.
ETA: My Johari/My Nohari