Its About Fucking Time... (Aug 22, 2008)

Current mood:amused

I haven't posted in a long time. I just haven't been feelin' it. Sorry to all my faithful viewer (thats right) for the silence.

So I'm sitting here at Trent's, getting eaten alive by parasites, and I think to mesself, i should totally blog. I can add in little choppy bits of what i remember from the shit I shoulda blogged about months ago and new shit and so on. So here it be goin'.

Katy-
I hate her. Katy Perry. She bothers me. And really, I don't exactly hate her, but i hate most of the things about her. We'll start with her music. I don't like it. it's crap. Her voice is really good, all truth be told, but her songs lack. A lot. And I only even bring her up because she's allso popular right now with that "i kissed a girl" song. Apparently she was a sweet happy christian singer and now shes...... experementing with lesbianism...??? Whatever. I don't like her. And I don't like the hype about her.

Obama-
I also don't like Obama. I'm sure hes a great guy, he seems like he would be. And hes totally charismatic. He had to have gotten tips on that shit from Snoop. Like WOW. But I disagree with too much of what hes all about, so I'm not voting for him. However, I'm sick to fucking death of blind hate against him. My own grandfather told me that he was not voting for him for a few reasons. One of which was because hes black. And you have no idea how pissed off I was at that. for real. (trenty-poo's shift key is faulty, so dont expect perfect capitalization from here on. I don't care to go back and fix it all.) If you want to be against obama, fine. But be against him for the right reasons. Be educated about shit at least. Dont tell me that hes black and not a christian and thats final. thats the same kind of shit that had us women-folk not voting and the black folk drinking from different water fountains. fuck people, grow up.

Eats-
I make some tasty-ass foods, ask trent. mmmm....

Carls and cons-
I went with my charming sweetie to the horror convention this past weekend and had myself a blast. I met patricia Quinn, got her autograph and took a pic with her (i was so excited, i was shaking) and she is so So SO sweet. I bought some neat stuff there and had a really swell time. the only food getting place, the cafeteria, closed fuck all early and that was a big pain in the ass to us, but we ended up going to Chipotle, where we got burritos the size of our heads. it was crazy and it hurt to eat that much. in related news, im VERY excited to be moving to PA with Carl. I know theres a lot of concern by a lot of people about that, but im super happy about things and I think everything will not only turn out ok, i think it will turn out great. 

wedding-
Not mine.  A few months ago, i went to Mando's wedding in VA, and I never did blog about it. well, it gets its own spot here on this blog. That was seriously the best wedding ever. it even beats the one that i got a happy gift of acid dropped unexpectedly in my mouth, and I'll tell you right now, that was a rad wedding. but this one was so much awesomer. it was on the beach, for starters. you just can't beat that shit. Josh and mndo looked phenominal. all the wedding pics turned out marvelously, mandy was gorgeous, there were festivities for like, 3 days.... it was so cool. Carl made the comment that he wasnt sure if he was at a wedding or spring break. there was all kinds of swimming. we tore that ocean UP. at one point, we were all naked, just swimming around in the water and it was so fun. lauren and i saw sharks an high-tailed it out of the water. i dug up a crab on the beach, and it LeApeD out of the sand at me and scared the shit out of me and i screamed like a little girl. we all swam in a lightning storm and that was cool as hell, too. seriously, the whole thing was about as awesome as you could ever imagine.

tonight-
tonight really starts yesterday. my brother spent the night at my house and we went to the bar and had a few drinks and played some pool and just hung out all night. we woke up today an went swimming, joined eventually by ZAc. later on, trent came by and h and i went swimming, joined eventually by Zac. then we went to the rusty moon, where i proceeded to drink the nastiest orange and cream drink ever and chase it down with 15 shots of pucker. various.

and that brings me to.... i dont feel very good, carl has someone there at work with him and he cant talk to me tonight, so im going to fucking bed. this was supposed to be a lot longer a blog, but quite frankly, typing is getting harder by the minute. maybe later. night.