Mom has this thing about just dropping things on me, especially via FaceBook. Today she told me she got a new number, Mike's been gone 4 days, and she's moving up here (I think. She's also vague). I talked to her yesterday and she didn't tell me any of this. Oh, and she'll probably have to get rid of the dogs. I've spent the past twenty or so ( Read more... )

Cutest. Can. Evar.

Also, Mom hath confirmed that she bought me an XBox for Christmas. :DDDDD

Got up at 8:30 this morning to go fetch the Christmas tree. Ended up going to two farms cause the first one didn't have trees tall enough or fat enough. Bitch is enormous. And then we went to the Hallmark for The Pick Your Ornament. I got a Where The Wild Things Are. :3 K Mart is in the same plaza, so we walked over to pick up some ornament hooks. ( Read more... )

Went to the mall today to get the fuck away from the Disney Channel. It was me, Holly and Amber this time. Much easier to deal with. We did a lot of wandering around while Holly went shopping at Old Navy for Kaity and Emilie. We met up at Hot Topic eventually. Holly bought a Merlotte's shirt. Amber got some blue/purple plaid flannel monstrosity. I ( Read more... )

I'm never having children. Holly's are heathens.

Watched Run Lola Run in Philosophy. Good movie, but IT WAS LIKE A FUCKING DRUG TRIP MAN. For srs.

Just... go to Texts From Last Night. And read. And read. There are far too many gems to post them ( Read more... )

I'm pretty sure Holly plans to go to the mall/out to eat Sunday afternoon. I'll be gone with my father, attempting to bond. I'm fairly certain she'll be taking advantage of me being gone to go out without me. She must hate including me in anything.

So I went paintballing Sunday. Just thought I'd share a picture or two because I'm too damn lazy to write up anything right now. I'll see about some pics of my shirt after or my bruises.

( In all my masked glory )

Mom just freaked the fuck out on me via FaceBook. She insisted that I go put Vick's on because she's "been having panic attacks." I'm pretty sure she thinks I have swine flu.

ETA: She's going to call me tomorrow. At noon. WHAT THE FUCK. It isn't swine flu, it's nothing more than a bad cold at most. She never got so worried when I lived at home.

I think my mom is trying to stir shit up between me and my sister. I get that Mom thinks Holly has fucked up though processes, and I must agree for the most part, but I'd rather not start an argument over something stupid.

ETA: She is. What can't she just let it go?