Today we accompanied Dayna to her tattoo appointment, and in the parking lot I took these pictures of Chris:

( These Pictures Are Huge! )

--play with the emotions of known child molesters ( Read more... )

Ok, we're leaving right about now to go to Indiana again.
We'll probably be back Friday.
Lots of fun will be had.
Bye.

Ok so..we went to Warped Tour today, which is kind of embarassing because Warped Tour is corporate and lame, but a few good bands were playing and we got in free because of savage-cabbage.com ( Read more... )

I'm not sick anymore ( Read more... )

I'm sick.
I wish I was five again so people would bring me soup and cuddle me and stuff. Haha.

When we were at Dayna's party, I remember getting into an inebriated religious discussion. People were like "OMG GOD'S GAY! I hate him!" and I was like, "I like God...I just hate everyone else that likes him too ( Read more... )

"Colorado sucks my penis."--random drunk guy at my house.

Tonight's fucking weird.

I'm glad Chris is home so I don't have to deal with this craziness myself.

Drunken weirdness is only cool if I'm the one being drunkenly weird.

I was forced into being the DJ. Spinning John Denver.

Look at how cute my new icon is.

It's ridiculously photoshopped.

Except it isn't photoshopped.

Because I use fireworks, bitches!

So my mom and I went to K-mart and the mall today and bought EVERYTHING.
We went to the bath and bodyworks in the mall and bought this back massaging thing because it was only like four bucks and is the best thing that ever existed. It's better than an orgasm. It's better than the backscratches I demand from everyone who calls me their friend ( Read more... )