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i changed my layout. why do people announce this?
-nine inch nails sticker and wrist warmer (?) that says 'hug a stranger' from bennett.
-candy canes and chocolates from various people.
-mix christmas cd and trans-siberian orchestra cd from steph that i have yet to really listen to.
-fugazi (end hits) cd i asked for and pink fuzzy socks from meesh. oh man, nothing beats warm feet and happy ears.
-nirvana (in utero) cd from that creepy eric dane. well, he's not so much creepy as i thought i guess. i just think he has very little friends, so he comes to me.
-pink playdoh from chelsea. woo! i've been making pink trees and catepillars.
-a hug from liz. pretty neat present.
-$5 gift card to blockbuster from vally.
i'm a little slow with presents this year. i still have meesh, steph, eric, marta, and mike's present to make still. agg.
i've been sleeping a lot more, and heavier as well. maybe i'm dying. my mom said she thought she heard me snoring even, which i think is hilarious. you need to feel unfeminine once in awhile.
mom let me hang out with mike on the half-day. we went to downtown wyandotte and stopped in the grind. try the chocolate buttered rum latte. afterwards we just walked around and went into random places. when we were in the cosmic eye, i noticed a pamphlet that said, 'stop the hate!' and it was pro-paganism and their beliefs. prior to that, mom and i had got into a bit of a fight over paganism and other religions. she believes that if something bad happens to someone, it's because they didn't practice the christian faith. see also tempest smith. my mom said that she was just messed up, not blaming the kids who teased her at all. long story short, i nabbed the pamphlet (and was quite happy to see an advertisement for tempest on the inside cover too).
mike and i randomly walked to this one shop on the corner. very very tiny at first, then you walked up stairs. the place was filled with porcelain dolls, ha. it smelled really nice though, and just was very warm and almost insignificant. it felt so good just to see him though. he took some pictures, and i hummed a bit. eventually, he got to drive me home. i'm glad my mom is starting to trust/like him. though...she still doesn't like his hair. she wishes he'd cut it or at least trim it a bit so it's more fitting. tough shit, because i like it. ah well.
when i think about it, it's kind of funny. long hair, dark clothes, he just has that dangerous persona. sneaking around with him before proved that. i believe his dad even has a motorcycle. typical 'bad boy' syndrome that girls so often swoon over. and then is his personality is so caring and nice..i'm just lucky. it's perfect.
and as jeff kaminski said, "merry significant day!".
-nine inch nails sticker and wrist warmer (?) that says 'hug a stranger' from bennett.
-candy canes and chocolates from various people.
-mix christmas cd and trans-siberian orchestra cd from steph that i have yet to really listen to.
-fugazi (end hits) cd i asked for and pink fuzzy socks from meesh. oh man, nothing beats warm feet and happy ears.
-nirvana (in utero) cd from that creepy eric dane. well, he's not so much creepy as i thought i guess. i just think he has very little friends, so he comes to me.
-pink playdoh from chelsea. woo! i've been making pink trees and catepillars.
-a hug from liz. pretty neat present.
-$5 gift card to blockbuster from vally.
i'm a little slow with presents this year. i still have meesh, steph, eric, marta, and mike's present to make still. agg.
i've been sleeping a lot more, and heavier as well. maybe i'm dying. my mom said she thought she heard me snoring even, which i think is hilarious. you need to feel unfeminine once in awhile.
mom let me hang out with mike on the half-day. we went to downtown wyandotte and stopped in the grind. try the chocolate buttered rum latte. afterwards we just walked around and went into random places. when we were in the cosmic eye, i noticed a pamphlet that said, 'stop the hate!' and it was pro-paganism and their beliefs. prior to that, mom and i had got into a bit of a fight over paganism and other religions. she believes that if something bad happens to someone, it's because they didn't practice the christian faith. see also tempest smith. my mom said that she was just messed up, not blaming the kids who teased her at all. long story short, i nabbed the pamphlet (and was quite happy to see an advertisement for tempest on the inside cover too).
mike and i randomly walked to this one shop on the corner. very very tiny at first, then you walked up stairs. the place was filled with porcelain dolls, ha. it smelled really nice though, and just was very warm and almost insignificant. it felt so good just to see him though. he took some pictures, and i hummed a bit. eventually, he got to drive me home. i'm glad my mom is starting to trust/like him. though...she still doesn't like his hair. she wishes he'd cut it or at least trim it a bit so it's more fitting. tough shit, because i like it. ah well.
when i think about it, it's kind of funny. long hair, dark clothes, he just has that dangerous persona. sneaking around with him before proved that. i believe his dad even has a motorcycle. typical 'bad boy' syndrome that girls so often swoon over. and then is his personality is so caring and nice..i'm just lucky. it's perfect.
and as jeff kaminski said, "merry significant day!".