bleah bleegh bleah bluehh blee bleeeeeaaaaaaa
chris jost keeps calling my house. T_T
today I forgot to do absolutely everything I was planning on doing.
there's this guy across the street who's been standing out in his lawn for the past hour, just staring at this lawn orniement full of purple flowers. Its crazy.
eh.
quinne named his frickin' wii after me...
I'm not even sick and I feel like I'm gonna vomit.
jeeeeeeeeeeeee
holy god in heaven, it is SO BEAUTIFUL OUT. the night, I mean. and the trees. which are SO much nicer with leaves. oh man. sooo much. and the moon and the street lights and the air smells REALLY good too, man. everyone needs to go outside right now and I dunno. roll around in the grass or climb a tree and look at the sky or something. jeesus.
there's sunscreen in my eye.
its real hurty. ;-; o_<
new canvas!
new hair!
new skirt!
money!
old books & wallpaper!
rain!
:D
WDCLT
what to do in case of large toads. :]
close the doors and pull the shades and climb the walls.
its that time of year again.
the time of year I realize I need friends who DON'T play soccer.
vv
I had forgotten how much I love beck.
so, sooo much. is the correct answer, by the way, if you were curious. :]
some people would like me to think its a bad thing to have a six inch layer of shit covering my entire floor, but when I drop a full bottle of paint-saturate
I had a dream the other night I beat kamil senseless for scotch-taping me to bjorn. we were in a ballet studio. it was pretty funny. :]
really now.
I don't ask for much, but I thought food was a given.
sooo...
science homework, or SILLY PUTTY?!?!?!?!?
I don't think I even have to tell you which. :]