Ok, maybe Idaho isn't for lovers per se, but I like it a lot.
I'm here with my siblings and know parents for heavens knows how long but I'm not oing to complain one bit, I completely love it here. We're dying my bangs purple right now and it's gonna be HAWT!
I saw Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince the night before last as well. Amazing stuff. Draco is now going to be my main squeeze, at least in my head anyways!!! :)
I have to go and wash it out though!!! toodles!!!
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Saturday, July 4, 2009
Is there no end to this madness?
Currently hearing: Just Got Paid by Johny Kemp
Currently trying to forget: My parents "body humping" and bobbing their heads to Just Got Paid.
Please if you are a parent and are reading this, do not do the previous in front of your children.
oh, while I'm here. . . HAPPY 4TH OF JULY! I love this day. Maybe it's all the hotdogs or hamburgers. Or maybe it's just because all the big explosions and pretty colors. I'm easily entertained.
Friday, July 3, 2009
It happened on a Friday night. . .
"You're in my way." I rapped at the wall which was, to be honest, in my way. I attempted to bribe it with a snickers earlier in the day, trying to coax it out of it's solitary stand, but alas, chocolate was not enough. Chocolate has never been not enough.
I don't know where I was going, or why I felt the need to be in the place where I wasn't going, but by golly, I needed somewhere to go and this stupid wall was keeping my from getting there. I could ax it down, burn it to the ground, or simply paint it. I mulled over my options for a bit. My ideas have never been enough. Just like chocolate, but they fall a bit short. You can't savor and enjoy them as much as you can with chocolate.
I decided that the wall was too much for me to handle so I walked away from it, figuring that there must be someone out there later who would come across this wall and stand victorious against it. That person would never be my. Instead, I dedicate my life to texting wars and wearing bikinis. Heaven knows I shouldn't, but I'm a defiant little brat.
(This has been a product of being really really -really- bored, Heaven help me).
I don't know where I was going, or why I felt the need to be in the place where I wasn't going, but by golly, I needed somewhere to go and this stupid wall was keeping my from getting there. I could ax it down, burn it to the ground, or simply paint it. I mulled over my options for a bit. My ideas have never been enough. Just like chocolate, but they fall a bit short. You can't savor and enjoy them as much as you can with chocolate.
I decided that the wall was too much for me to handle so I walked away from it, figuring that there must be someone out there later who would come across this wall and stand victorious against it. That person would never be my. Instead, I dedicate my life to texting wars and wearing bikinis. Heaven knows I shouldn't, but I'm a defiant little brat.
(This has been a product of being really really -really- bored, Heaven help me).
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