I have been a very illegal child in the past two days. First I drove Mel from play to dance last night and today I drove Mel and Sarah to lunch. Somebody really ought to slap my hand. Ah well. They don't distract me much (even coupled with "angry music" hehe) so I don't think I'm doing anything terribly wrong. What laws ( Read more... )

I finally got ahold of Mr. James. He was making fun of his poor mother who couldn't talk because she had a tooth out badly. I was cringing on this side of the phone because she's not exactly a dainty woman... Or at least she doesn't sound like it. I was waiting for the growling to start. It didn't though. James can get away with alot from a wide ( Read more... )

Jess and the Dubois came over and we lit sparklers and acted like children and lost Jessica's cellphone and made hot cocoa and watched old home movies. And the Green Balloon Tape. If I ever get famous (ha) there will be PLENTY of material for Behind the Music. Oh man. It'll be priceless ( Read more... )

I need to learn to be less nice to little geeky boys who ask bored-looking girls to dance. And then talk and talk and talk and talk and get way too attached in the space of a crappy 3-4 minute song. Hopefully I won't end up like Douchebag with an annoying, guilt-inducing little puppy trailing around whenever it sees you... Probably now that I've ( Read more... )

Sooooo, - a bunch of points to me! I'm very bad at updating here. Which doesn't make any sense whatsoever because I downloaded Semagic and it's REALLY FUN to update this. I just never do. *Hand slap x a bunch ( Read more... )

I've been drinking disgusting amounts of digustingly sweet apple cinnamon tea since I got home today. What I lack in the caffeine intake department, I make up for with SUGAR ( Read more... )

Cheers to Lacuna Coil for writing a lovely song with a decently challenging classical guitar part. And double bass drum. In the same song. Cheers to Melanie for being herself and making everything better as usual. Cheers to Peter for waiting for her in my driveway for five minutes because she was too busy eating to remember she needed to be mobile ( Read more... )

My mom: "Hey I'm going to the gynecologist in October, wanna come?"

Me (in my head): MELANIE SAVE ME PLEASE!!!

It's really funny to me that I hide all the entries in here... and elsewhere that have any meaning much deeper than a puddle. I have some irrational fear that if I write about anything like that it will offend someone. But not really. I don't know. Ahh it's dumb ( Read more... )

I had another dream about him last night. Something about a hotel room and a rain-soaked night and my dreamself yet again having no clue how much I don't want to want him anymore. Ergh. Dream torture ( Read more... )