What makes you think that it won't grow back in a day or two?
Hold your glass up
Hold it in
Never betray the way you've always known it is
I really, really wish my laptop had a DVD player on it.
So tonight was the Superbowl and the Eagles lost. I don't actually like football (or most sports, really), so I usually root for whoever someone else is. Andy's from Pennsylvania, so my money was on the Eagles. It was a good thing I didn't actually have money on it, though. At home I'd always support the Green Bay Packers because Carl was from Wisconsin. It's a pretty bad system though - every time I root for a team, they lose. Maybe when picking a team, I should go with someone's rivals. That'd do it!
I've taken to writing nonsense, but I feel a need to write something down at least.
Know how I've been on a Death Cab kick lately? Well I was. But now I'm definitely listening mostly to Pedro the Lion. Bands that I like need to have really well written lyrics and a lead singer that doesn't have an annoying voice. The Juliana Theory is an exception to the last rule, although his voice mostly only bothers me on their first CD. Mostly.
I have so many diet coke cans all around my room that I feel like I'm big alcholic - but minus the alcohol and plus the diet coke. I'm a coka-holic. LIKE COCAINE. But just the soda.
My parents never call me, I always have to call them. That = sad.
Weird, when I move my leg, I can see the shadow of it move in the reflection of my mirror on the wall through the mirror on my door. It's all very horror filmesque. I can't wait to see The Ring 2.
At chapel on Friday I had to sit next to a scary guy I didn't know. I feel like even if I had known him I would think he was scary. I hope this is not the case mañana.
I'm pretty sure I don't like all the work and non-explaining that's going on in my Spanish class. Last semester was so much better for so many reasons - the flirting, being able to work on my labs with someone, the good grades I got... haha. All are true but the flirting. He's moved on to another this time. Ppppppppppppvvv! (That was me trying to recreate a sound I make that both Andrew and Andy both dislike. It's their only common ground.)
Oh I'm so done.
Hold it in
Never betray the way you've always known it is
I really, really wish my laptop had a DVD player on it.
So tonight was the Superbowl and the Eagles lost. I don't actually like football (or most sports, really), so I usually root for whoever someone else is. Andy's from Pennsylvania, so my money was on the Eagles. It was a good thing I didn't actually have money on it, though. At home I'd always support the Green Bay Packers because Carl was from Wisconsin. It's a pretty bad system though - every time I root for a team, they lose. Maybe when picking a team, I should go with someone's rivals. That'd do it!
I've taken to writing nonsense, but I feel a need to write something down at least.
Know how I've been on a Death Cab kick lately? Well I was. But now I'm definitely listening mostly to Pedro the Lion. Bands that I like need to have really well written lyrics and a lead singer that doesn't have an annoying voice. The Juliana Theory is an exception to the last rule, although his voice mostly only bothers me on their first CD. Mostly.
I have so many diet coke cans all around my room that I feel like I'm big alcholic - but minus the alcohol and plus the diet coke. I'm a coka-holic. LIKE COCAINE. But just the soda.
My parents never call me, I always have to call them. That = sad.
Weird, when I move my leg, I can see the shadow of it move in the reflection of my mirror on the wall through the mirror on my door. It's all very horror filmesque. I can't wait to see The Ring 2.
At chapel on Friday I had to sit next to a scary guy I didn't know. I feel like even if I had known him I would think he was scary. I hope this is not the case mañana.
I'm pretty sure I don't like all the work and non-explaining that's going on in my Spanish class. Last semester was so much better for so many reasons - the flirting, being able to work on my labs with someone, the good grades I got... haha. All are true but the flirting. He's moved on to another this time. Ppppppppppppvvv! (That was me trying to recreate a sound I make that both Andrew and Andy both dislike. It's their only common ground.)
Oh I'm so done.