Got my license wednesdaayy :)
Drove aalll over creation wednesday.
Thursday, got lost following Emily (twice), took Carlos to band practice, went to jimmy's, took jimmy to work, took carlos to get his hair cut, picked up nina, met up with casey and jeremy and drove aaall the way to timonium (on the beltway, with CB yellin) to visit ET and get me some mango sorbet.
Yesterdaayy, drove all around the PH/WM vicinity to roam around with ET, casey, tails, nina, and eventually jeremy. Butttt, anything is worth qdoba :)
But I have decided that after this weekend I will not be driving all around town until curfew. I am a poor little girl and do not have that kinda gas burnin' moneyz.
Buuttt buttt, I love drivin', my friends, my boyfriend, everythinnggg!
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Thoughts :
-Being a teenager isn't an excuse for being an idiot.
-Highschool is a joke, and college meetings just make me ache for leaving the bullshit behind.
-How typical of me.
-So sick of caring so much about people who think so little.
-You wonder why I don't bother to hang out with you. Just keep your mouth moving, we'll see if you see.
-I won't play into your hollyglam or elitiscene appeal.
-Capitolization and nonsense are not mutually exclusive, though me being sane and liking you are.
-I refuse to be senseless simply for the sake of its sound. Bullshit is not poetic.
My week :
XRC Jams @ Fletcher's was surprisingly non-disastrous. In fact, they sort of ruled. People legitimately liked it, and a good time was had by all (my favorite phrase to end a story). There was a nicely bleeding pothead man that conversed with us for a good 15 minutes, and my sheltered childhood kept me cowering behind Jimmy.
Spent the better part of last week with either Emily or Casey, and half of it at Jimmy's house. Being with Case reminded me of the summer, when we spent nearly every night chattering away in that coldcold basement squealing about spiders. Dress shopping with Em, Ms.Ann, Theresa, and Ben was hilariouusss, photobooths and funny talks, and Em found a beautiful dress.
P.s. I lovvveee James, quite a bit.
P.p.s. I also love ET quite a bit, and the fact that she's always there.
I've been 20 since I was 10.
-Being a teenager isn't an excuse for being an idiot.
-Highschool is a joke, and college meetings just make me ache for leaving the bullshit behind.
-How typical of me.
-So sick of caring so much about people who think so little.
-You wonder why I don't bother to hang out with you. Just keep your mouth moving, we'll see if you see.
-I won't play into your hollyglam or elitiscene appeal.
-Capitolization and nonsense are not mutually exclusive, though me being sane and liking you are.
-I refuse to be senseless simply for the sake of its sound. Bullshit is not poetic.
My week :
XRC Jams @ Fletcher's was surprisingly non-disastrous. In fact, they sort of ruled. People legitimately liked it, and a good time was had by all (my favorite phrase to end a story). There was a nicely bleeding pothead man that conversed with us for a good 15 minutes, and my sheltered childhood kept me cowering behind Jimmy.
Spent the better part of last week with either Emily or Casey, and half of it at Jimmy's house. Being with Case reminded me of the summer, when we spent nearly every night chattering away in that coldcold basement squealing about spiders. Dress shopping with Em, Ms.Ann, Theresa, and Ben was hilariouusss, photobooths and funny talks, and Em found a beautiful dress.
P.s. I lovvveee James, quite a bit.
P.p.s. I also love ET quite a bit, and the fact that she's always there.
I've been 20 since I was 10.
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Je suis bizarre.
I wish I knew how to control my emotions.
Frequently gettin' crazy over nothing and no one.
On a better note, I love wing night no matter how big or small the group.
Weekly traditions are far underrated.
Tonight was made better when James puked in the little paper bowls after eating 3 blazin wings in 3 bites. (Zaky won)
Toby's "it's so damn nice out" playlist also highlighted the evening.
XRC jams @ Fletcher's tomorrroowww! Psyched to the maaxx.
Someone please tell me why straight bangs are unbearably in right now?
Frequently gettin' crazy over nothing and no one.
On a better note, I love wing night no matter how big or small the group.
Weekly traditions are far underrated.
Tonight was made better when James puked in the little paper bowls after eating 3 blazin wings in 3 bites. (Zaky won)
Toby's "it's so damn nice out" playlist also highlighted the evening.
XRC jams @ Fletcher's tomorrroowww! Psyched to the maaxx.
Someone please tell me why straight bangs are unbearably in right now?
Monday, March 9, 2009
Cavecavecaveeddd like a sink hole.
I suppose the attraction to the vanity and self-promotion of these things was just too much for the artist in me to resist.
I'll leave today's post at :
From too much
To a little
And a lotta
I'll leave today's post at :
From too much
To a little
And a lotta
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