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This vacation has been pretty rad. friday night i hung out with nicole. we went to walmart for 2 hours haha and then went back to my house where we watched a spanish soap opera and dubbed it in english. it was awesome.
saturday i went out with adele on a search for luggage for her trip to ireland. we found a green suitcase and named it myron. we went back to my house up in my room and decided to paint myron. nicole came. he has lots of polkadots and he his neon orange with a purple foot. the poem on the back was "dinaryon myron was a suitcase dinasaur, dinaryon myron had a purple foot that was sore. he tried to fix it with bubblegum flavored bubble gum. it was pink" we figure itd be the best way to find her suitcase when she gets off the plane.
Sunday was my nanny lisi shopping day. we met at the mall, me all nanny andy and jenny. good stuff. i got my bathingsuit top thing, a blue halter and some body butter. it was excitement. i got home and then fixed the suitcase so adele could pick it up. later ryan came over and we watched to contender. it was cool hanging out with him.
yesterday was his birthday. i called when i was at school and played a bit of bright eyes on his phone "if its your birthday we'll bake a blue cake and eat it off these blue plates" but it prob came out static-y. anyway i went out to meet my sister for some delicious felicias coffee. i waited for nicole to get out of work and then i picked her up and we went to target for an hour haha. then we went to smithfield to visit john. we didn't even get lost! its not that hard to find... but still. they were doing construction on 295 and we were dead stopped for 15-20 minutes. i cant even tell you how many disney songs we sang. anyway we got there and took him to wendys cuz we wanted frosties. there we had a dance party in my car in the parking lot. awesome times.
Today! im supposed to go to PC w/ nicole and visit neha. i hope eric is there too, i haven't even talked to him about it yet. and i want gregg to come! damn it!
i know this sounds stupid and overused...but dont use a fucking lable to define yourself. you know who you are... you should. enough to not have to keep telling everyone if your "punk" or "indie" or "emo" or "ghetto" "hardcore" "hippie" or whatever... and dont tell me who i am. i know i sound like a hypocrit saying i want an emo guy... but it just annoys the fuck out of me when people are like "im ________ because i wear blah blah blah" shut the fuck up.
saturday i went out with adele on a search for luggage for her trip to ireland. we found a green suitcase and named it myron. we went back to my house up in my room and decided to paint myron. nicole came. he has lots of polkadots and he his neon orange with a purple foot. the poem on the back was "dinaryon myron was a suitcase dinasaur, dinaryon myron had a purple foot that was sore. he tried to fix it with bubblegum flavored bubble gum. it was pink" we figure itd be the best way to find her suitcase when she gets off the plane.
Sunday was my nanny lisi shopping day. we met at the mall, me all nanny andy and jenny. good stuff. i got my bathingsuit top thing, a blue halter and some body butter. it was excitement. i got home and then fixed the suitcase so adele could pick it up. later ryan came over and we watched to contender. it was cool hanging out with him.
yesterday was his birthday. i called when i was at school and played a bit of bright eyes on his phone "if its your birthday we'll bake a blue cake and eat it off these blue plates" but it prob came out static-y. anyway i went out to meet my sister for some delicious felicias coffee. i waited for nicole to get out of work and then i picked her up and we went to target for an hour haha. then we went to smithfield to visit john. we didn't even get lost! its not that hard to find... but still. they were doing construction on 295 and we were dead stopped for 15-20 minutes. i cant even tell you how many disney songs we sang. anyway we got there and took him to wendys cuz we wanted frosties. there we had a dance party in my car in the parking lot. awesome times.
Today! im supposed to go to PC w/ nicole and visit neha. i hope eric is there too, i haven't even talked to him about it yet. and i want gregg to come! damn it!
i know this sounds stupid and overused...but dont use a fucking lable to define yourself. you know who you are... you should. enough to not have to keep telling everyone if your "punk" or "indie" or "emo" or "ghetto" "hardcore" "hippie" or whatever... and dont tell me who i am. i know i sound like a hypocrit saying i want an emo guy... but it just annoys the fuck out of me when people are like "im ________ because i wear blah blah blah" shut the fuck up.