December 2009
heh. FINALLY! (except they thought i was a man..)
You: hey
Stranger: Hello Stranger
You: I’ve never used this before.
Stranger: well I’m relatively new myself
Stranger: but i dont think it’s that complicated
You: seems to be fairly simple
Stranger: yes sir
You: sir ?
Stranger: ummm
Stranger: did i get that wrong?
You: yes
You: i am female
November 2009
sexmusic:
melodies & desires // lykke li
...
let's see . . . yesterday. um. right.
arrived to lenox mall at approxomately 2:30pm. pleasant trip there? i think not. considering i was shamed and then practically kicked out of the car after only trying be pleasant.
me: i can’t wait to go christmas shopping for the family.
mom: um. do you have any money for that? you don’t babysit. you just go off with your friends.
me: you said i couldn’t babysit anyway today....
happy birthday to julienne de Vastey !!
aw, she’s 9 now. so my mom made her pancakes shaped like her initials. except the “J’s” kept comming out backwards. heh.
today from 9:30 - 11:30 am i had my last driving appointment. my arm hurts from looking over my shoulder so much. but who cares. next is the driving test. as sophie would say, “i better pass that shit. dumbshit.” hahaha
speaking of sophie i...
sexmusic:
come on closer // jem
hot...
WatchThe scent of your skin and some foreign flowers I think it’s going to be a Shins week.
if only to your face i could speak the words i...
but you’re busy. with office parties.
hehehe
So. This week ended nicely. Or should I say, finally. After spending A&B lunch in the library writing down useless bibliography and notecards I had no idea were due Tuesday, getting through - or more accurately, sleeping through -Mrs. R’s class this week (two days she was thankfully absent for),and failing a math quiz and then making...
sexmusic:
cape cod kwassa kwassa // vampire...
post.for.tonight.
at sophies, after ayli’s. t’was interesting.
there was good. there was bad. there is now pesto pasta.
may delete post after re-reading.
goodnightttt
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woke up today. my whole body is sore. oh my god.
i can’t find my sweater and my purse reeks. drove to waffle house with my dad. we played a vocabulary game. haha.
must finish The Awakening. but...
okay so
apush essay. way fun. i think i know what it’s about.
but yes. current essay due tomorrow.
startinggggggggggggg NOW.
now.
now.
now
(the word ‘now’ looks really weird if you stare at it for a long time…)
now.
3 hours later…
… now?
But really. I’ll tell you how it goes.
fauxromantics:
borgomani:
kari-shma:
...
tomorrow tomorrow
let’s see - what of tomorrow?
sophie’s at 12.
meaning i will have to rise before 1pm - no easy feat (esp on saturday).
hang out. take pictures with maggie? might be fun yes. i really need money though. you see i’ve got this stomach i have to feed. it hasn’t eaten much lately and therefore needs recharging.
then sophie’s going away to watch her many children from...
hello hello!
i didn’t think i would have to make one of these posts - they are so tacky after all. petty was used to describe me in a second post of the same sort (i do hope this post does not come off the same way).
but i fear you are alike my father (whom i have just recently dealt and resolved with) in that when you are angry or upset with me, you wish to be acknowledged instead of ignored.
i am...
N'Oubliez Pas l'Alowine!
translated to: Don’t Forget Halloween!
because that’s what they call it in France - Alowine. Strange.
today is the day after halloween though. 8:34am. what am i doing? blogging while strawberry shortcake (I mean Sophie) sleeps. my stomach hurts and i resemble a raccoon with my smeared smoky eyes, and my excuse for pajamas; a sweatshirt and black ripped tights. hopefully abby will...
