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I've been single for about..... eight and a half months.
holy shit. that's a long time.
I'm making a pact right now to get a boyfriend. he's name will be spencer.
he'll be a blond haired, blue eyed babe about my height, who sits with me at lunch, and who talks with me about things that I don't talk about with anyone else. he'll be fresh and new and clean.
yes. he does exist. and yeah, all of the above is true. and yeah, he probably likes me too, otherwise he wouldn't pay any attention to me. and he wouldn't move his geometry book so I could sit next to him, or beg me not to waste money on buying bottled water, or teach me how to make a paper airplane.
but I don't know for sure, and if there's one thing I hate, its being unsure (actually, that's not true, there's a LOT of things I hate more than being unsure, like herpes, I hate herpes way more than I hate being unsure, and the word "cunt" I hate that word so much)
so for now, I'll wait until I catch derrek alone (a mutual friend between spencer and I) and ask him. because derrek can't keep a secret to save his life, one of the many reasons I love him. I know, that's usually a bad thing, but for some reason, it hasn't been a problem with derrek.
anyways, my party is on the 29th. it is (hopefully) going to be HUGE. like planetarily colossally monumentally enormous. a few things on the grocery list? (for the party)
1. about a hundred plus glowsticks
2. tons of silly string
3. strobe lights
4. bitchin'-ness
5. pretzels
so pretty much, its going to kick ass.
unless it's cold.
then that would suck. but oh well, I think everyone will warm up with all the dancing they're gonna be doing. for real.
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