so, sarra came over yesterday and spent last night. she decided to be baptist with me today. so, last night was krunkbeans. i watched highlights of camp and listend to the Cranberries and had a ball. *night falls* we talked of :
chuck taylor (who scares sarra)
the ring
gene (if you were gene, i'd SO make out with you right now.)
Michael (swoons and dies)
parma-SEAN!!!! (yeh know you love me, sarra.)
marilyn manson
evanescence ( she IS saying paper flowers)
SPOT! gabriel damon
the producers
sigfreid and roy (adolph Elizabeth?)
my bracelets
my hair
her hair
kurt cobain...
and more stuff that i can't remember right now. OH and that annoying bass-line from 1 am. ooooh. good times. ah, yes, those bruises i mentioned....sarra is extremely abusive...and paranoid. she punched me several times and i died. but, i haft admit it was my own fault...i kept mentioning things that scare her at like 3 am and everytime i did, she'd hit me.
w00t. so, on back to friday night...i went to kristie's. we ate vietnamese noodles and taco bell. we created her a blog..i cant think of the name of it right now. it's not the one on my profile...that one's a dud. yeah... things that were said at kristie's house:
"let me sing paper flowers with my anus in the air"
-Lane
"*screeches* PAAAAAAPPPPERRRRR FLAAAAAAAAAAWWWEREEREESSS!!!!"
-Kristie (btw, did we scare brandon?)
anyway, i haven't seen russel in FOREVER! he's dead, or something, much to the dismay of kristie. Novus practice is all dudes on tuesday...and all chicks on saturday. lucky us, we get the THREE HOUR PRACTICE!!
*crack knuckles*
i think i'm going to go now.