i'm working on cover art for the ultimate mix experience.
if i could serenade you right now i would be singing "toxic." and slapping my thighs so hard they become bruised. (OH WAIT! THAT ACTUALLY HAPPENED!)
but it'd be pretty sweet if it happened again.
let's get inebriated one day next week at school. inebriated = miscellaneous drugs in the alley. or a paper bag of cherry brandy casually slipped into my backpack. (then slipped out and sipped.)
i'm also working on "the ultimate list of prefixes." that's what my g-roup and i call it. we are g-eeky.
and you are g-orgeous. and g-LOVELY. or glovely. remember the (g)love? we also did a "funny walk" that night.
i'm watching iron chef. i want to be an iron chef.
"be my be my baby be my be my be my little baaaabyyyyy" [/end serenade]
wait, that wasn't toxic.
*lunges* (that was a pose.)
(and end pose.)
(i'm wearing nothing but fluorescent yellow glitter.)
what a long evening alst night was. all the chairs were full, so i spent 3 hours standing awkwardly, and pissing people off because i was blocking their view. then my grandpa told me i had to go to church with him. then i did, and i feel sick. what a bad weekend. it needed more of you. we should make sure to arrange a date for this week. and then for this weekend. remember when we always had jerry's dates?
the jerry's dates were pretty entirely hot. remember when we went there 8 days a week.
what time are you done schoolings on thursday? we should go out for supper (to jerry's for some salacious grilled cheese). before my night class. it will be like dinner and a movie. only it will be dinner and latin/greek/semantics.
i'm pretty sure i miss your face.
and i'm pretty sure i'll cry if i don't see it.
also pretty sure we should get some tickets on friday.
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if i could serenade you right now i would be singing "toxic." and slapping my thighs so hard they become bruised. (OH WAIT! THAT ACTUALLY HAPPENED!)
but it'd be pretty sweet if it happened again.
let's get inebriated one day next week at school. inebriated = miscellaneous drugs in the alley. or a paper bag of cherry brandy casually slipped into my backpack. (then slipped out and sipped.)
i'm also working on "the ultimate list of prefixes." that's what my g-roup and i call it. we are g-eeky.
and you are g-orgeous. and g-LOVELY. or glovely. remember the (g)love? we also did a "funny walk" that night.
i'm watching iron chef. i want to be an iron chef.
"be my
be my baby
be my be my
be my little baaaabyyyyy"
[/end serenade]
wait, that wasn't toxic.
*lunges*
(that was a pose.)
(and end pose.)
(i'm wearing nothing but fluorescent yellow glitter.)
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all the chairs were full, so i spent 3 hours standing awkwardly, and pissing people off because i was blocking their view.
then my grandpa told me i had to go to church with him.
then i did, and i feel sick.
what a bad weekend. it needed more of you.
we should make sure to arrange a date for this week.
and then for this weekend.
remember when we always had jerry's dates?
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remember when we went there 8 days a week.
what time are you done schoolings on thursday? we should go out for supper (to jerry's for some salacious grilled cheese). before my night class. it will be like dinner and a movie.
only it will be dinner and latin/greek/semantics.
i'm pretty sure i miss your face.
and i'm pretty sure i'll cry if i don't see it.
also pretty sure we should get some tickets on friday.
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so any time dear!
i miss yr face. hawttie.
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we shall be in communicado about the details!
(and yr the hawttie.)
(and so's that devendra kid.)
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AND YOU HAVE TO LIKE IT.
because IT'S BRILLIAN!
well, maybe it's horrendous, but you're gonna like it and wear it, hot face.
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which would be sweet,
but what i think it is is sweeter.
ps-can you teach me to make tassles?
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it's more of a SUPER SUPREME TACKY VALENTINE'S DAY present.
because apparently, you're the love of my life. word.
(and because sometimes i see things and compulsively buy them and assume others would enjoy them as much as i would. or pretend to.)
hahaha. i'll bring it to you tomorrow on our date. because it can't wait.
now you're going to be really excited. and then disappointed.
the important thing to remember is. small things amuse/excite me!
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uhhh...see my lj. !!!
postscript: we should make some hot a-s-s (i spelled it out like my mom) mixes for le autobus. h-o-t.
featuring...
well,
a lot of hot.
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