Only love can conquer hate.
Got a car.
License test on Friday.
Recruiters make me want to vomit.
Someone should assassinate George W. Bush.
I'm healthier, I think.
New York:
She's totally naked. Score. Okay, not totally naked. Score anyway.
See the similarity?
^Amazing.
I finally saw Naked Cowboy. He kind of sucked other than the nakedness. He makes you pay a dollar to get a picture with him. Guess everyone has to make a living.
Philly:
The Museum of Liberty is amazing.
I miss kissing. A lot.
Christiane and I went to numerous pornography shops, I spent all my money on naughty toys, nag champa and shorts that say I heart my vagina on the ass. I don't know where I'll wear them, but I will. Someday.
We layed in the park for a while, just enjoying the grass amongst the busy city. It was a really enjoyable trip. I wish I could travel more. I guess the car and license will make that possible...but then again I'm going to have to pay for the gas, which means a job. Damnit.
It flooded a lot last month...or maybe it was the month before. I like it when it floods and I don't have to go to school. Obviously. It also makes a hell of an interesting mess on the riverbanks.
Pool:
On the way home we stopped at the old Ridge Restaurant that closed down. It was sad. I miss when my dad used to take me there extremely early in the morning. It was incredibly empty and the sign fell off the poles. Stupid time ruins everything.
I'm hopefully going to Pittsburgh again this weekend. It sucks having my sister live so far away. It's only two hours, but it seems a lot longer, especially since I can't get there on my own...yet.
P.S. If you ever get to go to Dave & Buster's...Go. It's fucking awesome. Play Arctic Thunder. It vibrates.
Whoever altered this sign is my hero.
Vegan, Ana and I went to see the Lampshades play. It was fun. Scott's fucking adorable, and he's a really good guitarist.
Vegan totally got signed by what's his face. You know, that guy.
Priceless:
Ana's house is amazing, and I gorged myself on lettuce, mushrooms and balsamic vinegar probably a total of about seven thousand times throughout the night.
Oliver is the sexiest cat alive. I swear, if I were a cat, I'd be fucking Oliver all the time. Seriously.
I obsessed over him for about a half hour before Vegan woke up.
Ana is helping my mom get her sketches out and about and maybe even sold. It's so cute how my mom gets incredibly excited about it. I'm really happy for her. It means a lot for her to have her talent noticed and appreciated.
Along comes another winter. I'm going to miss the green.
My Coventry wristband is deteriorating. I'll cry if it falls off, and it will.
This post is incredibly lukewarm and unenthusiastic. I'm feeling rather distant right now. I need to do something to get my blood pumping again.
Usually I post when I'm having extreme feelings, but today I just emptied my picture folder. Next time I'll post when I'm not so tired and apathetic. Promise.
License test on Friday.
Recruiters make me want to vomit.
Someone should assassinate George W. Bush.
I'm healthier, I think.
New York:
She's totally naked. Score. Okay, not totally naked. Score anyway.
See the similarity?
^Amazing.
I finally saw Naked Cowboy. He kind of sucked other than the nakedness. He makes you pay a dollar to get a picture with him. Guess everyone has to make a living.
Philly:
The Museum of Liberty is amazing.
I miss kissing. A lot.
Christiane and I went to numerous pornography shops, I spent all my money on naughty toys, nag champa and shorts that say I heart my vagina on the ass. I don't know where I'll wear them, but I will. Someday.
We layed in the park for a while, just enjoying the grass amongst the busy city. It was a really enjoyable trip. I wish I could travel more. I guess the car and license will make that possible...but then again I'm going to have to pay for the gas, which means a job. Damnit.
It flooded a lot last month...or maybe it was the month before. I like it when it floods and I don't have to go to school. Obviously. It also makes a hell of an interesting mess on the riverbanks.
Pool:
On the way home we stopped at the old Ridge Restaurant that closed down. It was sad. I miss when my dad used to take me there extremely early in the morning. It was incredibly empty and the sign fell off the poles. Stupid time ruins everything.
I'm hopefully going to Pittsburgh again this weekend. It sucks having my sister live so far away. It's only two hours, but it seems a lot longer, especially since I can't get there on my own...yet.
P.S. If you ever get to go to Dave & Buster's...Go. It's fucking awesome. Play Arctic Thunder. It vibrates.
Whoever altered this sign is my hero.
Vegan, Ana and I went to see the Lampshades play. It was fun. Scott's fucking adorable, and he's a really good guitarist.
Vegan totally got signed by what's his face. You know, that guy.
Priceless:
Ana's house is amazing, and I gorged myself on lettuce, mushrooms and balsamic vinegar probably a total of about seven thousand times throughout the night.
Oliver is the sexiest cat alive. I swear, if I were a cat, I'd be fucking Oliver all the time. Seriously.
I obsessed over him for about a half hour before Vegan woke up.
Ana is helping my mom get her sketches out and about and maybe even sold. It's so cute how my mom gets incredibly excited about it. I'm really happy for her. It means a lot for her to have her talent noticed and appreciated.
Along comes another winter. I'm going to miss the green.
My Coventry wristband is deteriorating. I'll cry if it falls off, and it will.
This post is incredibly lukewarm and unenthusiastic. I'm feeling rather distant right now. I need to do something to get my blood pumping again.
Usually I post when I'm having extreme feelings, but today I just emptied my picture folder. Next time I'll post when I'm not so tired and apathetic. Promise.