i couldn't sleep.. i'm all emo because michael is in liverpool, or london,
or portugal, or wherever he is playing tonight.. and i need snuggles
and i don't see him until i fly into munich on thursday............
so i couldn't sleep. i was in bed, tossing and turning, staring at the
ceiling.. so i decided to get up and open all of my blinds and make
pancakes, chocomilk, and watch beetlejuice on my laptop. <3
nothing compares to pretending to be 9 years old again.
i checked livejournal too.. and i haven't done a proper livejournal
post.. with real words.. in ages. so i opened semagic, and i couldn't
think of anything to write. my life is so dull and boring at the moment.
we drove down to pensacola last weekend to see my mother.. and
we ended up getting all crazy and junk in pfunk. i wish i could have
stopped off to see kemo but, alas, no dice. i want him to do my hair.
because michael/nick/josh's stylist is a cunt of a whore who cuts hair
like a schizo parkinson's patient. "oh.. i'll just cut off 3 inches.." and
she turns me around and 10 inches are gone.
michael got me a new camera in singapore a couple of weeks ago.
same one nick lost in miami a while back.. with wide lense and its all
black and silver. so cute.
i need to go father's day shopping for my dad before i drive to his
house this afternoon.. but i have no idea what to get him. he has
everything. every time i get him clothes he just shoves them in the
back of his closet. meh... gift buying for fathers is so difficult.
i do have the best dad in the whole world though. <3
me in mom's southern bell pink sunhat
mommy
michael held me hostage at the apple store :(
mmmm mmm the earrrrl
killy desperate for lovins
held hostage in the car too.. and i wanted to see what my face would look like
when i'm 65
oh pretty :)
gas stations in the hood like cankles
dizzawn
awwwwwwwwww
grocery shopping
bad dude mpc belt buckle
jeremy and mya
michael looks like his dad in this photo
cake i baked for my mom
alex and her celly
dawn dancing in the parking lot
mom's lovely mothers day cake... we've got cake skills yo.
i'm getting sleepy now.. at 9am. meh.
i've got to stay awake.
emotionalsomnia sucks.
i miss michael.
and my kid brother.