Knew That It Was Time To Say Goodbye

That title fit perfectly into the title bar.

Come Alive...Foo Fighters

OH MY GOD, you guys. Oh...my god. I can't believe it but guess what I am doing on July 29th in Ohio. GUESS! Okay, don't guess, I want to tell you. I am going to see No Doubt...AND PARAMORE! Oh emm gee!!! *squeals in delight* I can't wait!

PARAMORE!

I won't get to meet them or anything like Weest did, but I will get to see them for the first time. It's gonna be amazing. I don't know where it is, all I know is that it is in Ohio. It would be cool if it was some awesome venue, like the House of Blues or something. I know you guys are probably like, "what the hell, how is the HOB an awesome venue?" but it just is, okay? Ahhhhh I am so excited. SO excited.

Well that is all I really wanted to say. I just had to share my absolute excitement.

And I got really fast at typing. Except I always type "u" when I mean to type "y".


YAY PARAMORE AND NO DOUBT..AND PARAMORE!!!

Look How Cute He Is...He Has Spiderbites, And He's Totally Fine Isn't He?

This Is All I Need To Feel Alive

As I predicted, the high didn't last.




Song: Johnny Sniper...Enter Shikari


Alan: I'm so sorry I didn't make it to the play. I wanted to see it really really badly, but my mom couldn't get money out of her account cos her pin number was all screwed up due to fraudulent activity on her old credit card. Anyway, I'm sorry I didn't get to see you move your garbage can or meet Racquel (sp?). Believe me, I would have been there if I could have.



Yeah the high from yesterday is definitely faded to the point of almost being totally gone. I'm excited about going to Michigan, but am not excited about the play (which I'm not mad about, just disappointed), the whole position paper that I have to do, and the 111 pages of Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance that I have to read and take notes on. Ugh. I don't even want to think about it. Not to mention I'm having a war inside my head about school. SMA is great, I reall and sincerely love it. But the commute sucks, and I don't have two of the most important things: Theatre and French. As much as SMA makess me happy, it's stressful. I love it there so much but is it worth giving up theatre and French? I just don't know. But another enormously important thing is bagpipes. They obviously don't have them at North Port. I have friends both places, but it'd kill me to have to leave my SMA friends.I've grown really close to some of them. And the respect and pride that you get from going to a military school is really nice, even if you have to do without your stylistic and artistic freedom. Ah...my head is throbbing with all of this.





It's times like these that one should turn to retail therapy...





Enter Shikari Tee...$9.98... hottopic.com







Bill Sings Tee...$20.00... hottopic.com


Tripp Skinny Street Pants...$49.00... hottopic.com



Osiris Becky Bones Shoe...$29.99

Converse The Who Hightops...$54.99... journeys.com


Alright well, off to learn the song She's Got Style by nevershoutnever!. Later.

Would You Even Turn To Say, "I Don't Love You Like I Did Yesterday"

I am high and have been high all day. High on life, love, thought, and a Mudslide Mocha.

Song: I Don't Love You...My Chemical Romance

Today has been a great day. I went to Books A Million and got a really great coffee frappe (Mudslide Mocha). That made me happy. I've got like this happiness about everything, and I'm getting butterflies in my stomach every time I think a new thought about whatever. I hope this high lasts awhile. I feel like I am going to be up all night.

One thing I'm not so happy about is that I have a whole position paper due after break. I haven't started it, so I plan to work on it in the evenings at grandma's house :). Yay, grandma and grandpa and everyone else! I've missed you soo!!! Which means I have to bring Shibi with me, except I've no laptop bag. :0 So I hope he makes it to MI okay.

vertical labret

angel bites (just the two on the sides not the middle or nostrils.)

Okay. While some of you are supporting this, most of you are not. I want to get my lip pierced very badly. Either Angelbites or a vertical labret. I have info in support of it and rebuttal to any negative arguments.

People won't hire you: I'm not looking for a job. I won't be for another year or more. I want to focus on school, and going to a school over an hour away from home. When I do start to seek work, it will be long after I will have gotten the piercing so I can take it out for interviews and while I am working.

You can't wear it in school: If I get it right after school gets out, it'll have time to heal to the point where I can take it out all day in school and it won't close up.

It's offensive: Why? I'm not trying to get you to jab something through your lip. I'm not going to get a lip ring inscribed "eff the world".

Any other negative aspects of me getting my lip pierced, leave in the comments and I'll add them to this post. With rebuttal, that is.

I'm not being snarky. I'm trying to get my point across that a lip ring is not a bad thing, because everyone in the fam seems to think it is. I want it because I love how it looks. Not to rebel against anybody or anything or anything like that.

They're ugly: Not to me! I love the way they look, and I'm not going to say you shouldn't wear a shirt you like because it's I think it's ugly.

Your face begins to grow funkily: Not that I've seen. I have never noticed that Nathan's eyebrow was crooked. Ever. And my friend just had spiders but took them out, you can't tell they were even there, even if you're looking for it.

Infection: if you take care of a piercing like you are supposed to, you don't get infections.

Oh and I am going to see the play tomorrow. Yay!! :)

Beana and everyone else.

Sorry for being a *rhymes with witch* in my last post. I was just in a bad (ish) mood. Sorry. I love you all.

I've Seen The Waters, They Make Your Eyes Shine

No song today, that was lyrics from the song on the commercial I was watching.

This is one of the most emotionally blah days I've had in a very long time. I don't feel anything. Lindsey is being ridiculous. The girl is my best friend but sometimes she just gets to be way too much to handle. Uh. I just got mad at her for a half a minute, but then I went back to blah. Maybe it has something to do with my extreme tiredness? I don't know.

So, nobody is as avid in the blogging as they used to be. Someone want to comment on the hair post...about hair? You know, I really only do this for the comments. It doesn't do me any good if you read it but there's nothing to show for it. Not trying to be a b-word, just saying.

Okay sorry, I feel way too mean right now to be blogging. I need to cheer up...

Okay. That helped a little bit. But I still feel blank.