Sunday, July 27, 2008

Youre an idiot

I do stupid things because I like to play into the fact that my life is seriously retarded. I hope later this month I read this and say, "oh fuck, I have a good point".

This week was retarded. Like to the point where I hate people a lot. This damn stupid son of a bitch Aaron from Edison kept fucking with me on when he was going to get the Trash Talk posters so much so that I was having serious anxiety, which is not fun. nope no fucking fun. Then has the genius to send three of the most sarcastic dick fuck E-street kids (whom I love and hate alot) to my work to pick up the posters without the money!? it was a mess, and then when he did get them to me gave me to much money, which I should have taken and told him to go fuck himself, but Im not that type. Though I wish I was sometimes...

Friday I went to philly, it was pretty awesome getting drunk with Julia, Eddie and Regis. We went to making time, where Regis and I proceeded to make fun of everyone there haha. Saturday I went to lunch at Honey's with Blur and Julia, Eddie works there and he suggested I get this veggie burger melt sandwitch thing, which ruled my life needless to say. Later we dropped Blur off at work and headed to South St to my favorite Antiques place we both got dresses. Mine is pink and obnoxious.

Later that night I went to dinner with Regis to this place The Devils Den, they fucked up my order so we got a free desert which was this razzzzberry turn over, it was like crack, and I love crack. After dinner I dropped him off at his house and I met up with Blur, we got trashed at this bar and met some very strange characters, one who even gave us the details on how he is totally stalking this girl and has been for weeks. FANTASTIC!

Today I got back from philly and went to the grocery store, the rain was so hard that everyone was like trapped there. Then the lighting was hitting the parking lot and people were scared to go to their cars. I could only think of Frankie O, my first real boyfriend when I was 15 and how last year his mother was struck by lightening and died, needless to say I ran to my car in the pooring rain and booming death..haha.

Two weeks til camp ends, two weeks til Sam comes to visit! I might just go back to Cali with her...hmmm...two weeks til I get back to lovely Brooklyn and work up a storm on new art, all through camp Ive been writing in my book new ideas Im so excited to create them.

Im discontent, and I would like for Tim to be back from Cali, I want to go to the beach at night and talk about how cold weather is better then warm weather.

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