I just got the funniest phone call ever. I love Drew.

I received a call from Drew's number and when I answered a recording of Samuel L. Jackson told me that I should go see his new movie Snakes on a Plane. It went on for several hilarious minutes and ended with something like "So, on Friday night, stop painting your nails, get in that tin can you ( Read more... )

Singing at the top of my lungs to "All Hail the Heartbreaker" blasting from my car on the drive home felt good. Really good.

I hate children. I am never having any of my own. God dammit.

My stoner neighbors can be pretty amusing sometimes.

Oh, boys are so silly.

Last night was just too fucked up for words...

Jesus, I was never that stupid.

I guess that's our future generation, so sad.

Thank God for my friends being here.

Saw the Devil Wears Prada with Drew. Then lunch at Baha Fresh. I liked the movie, though from what I recall from the project I did, they changed the ending from the book. I never read the book but I was supposed to... so I sorta know the basics. But anyway, the movie was entertaining and humorously shallow ( Read more... )

Drew, Nicole, and I leave in an hour to go see Brand New! We are driving up to Orlando to see them in the House of Blues tonight and I am excited.

I should be back tomorrow night. Byee.

eeeeek!!

Sometimes I just can't wait to leave this fucking place.

mmm I missed sleeping in.

Okay, so strangely within the past 2 days I've run into (either planned or not) people from my past who do not exactly have the best opinion of me. The first encounter was completely random and very akward as we barely acknowledged each other. It was uncomfortable but I made my presence known and then left as soon as ( Read more... )