ahhh well...I thought that things by now would get better, but I still have a shit load of work to do. Harvey Milk Day is on Friday and I need to finish writing my stories. The magazine and newspaper are coming out this week and I need to finish the last issue. My birthdays coming up though, so I'm happy for that, but I need to buy my brother something...oh and I'm going to the motherfucking prom.
For so long I told my self I wasn't going. Why spend a shit load of money on something your not really gong to enjoy. Though that free dress I got in study hall got to me. I cant think of anywhere else to wear that pink satin and silk Dominatrix/Amy Winehouse dress but...the prom. Its this Saturday at "the house of blues." My friends are happy I'm going. In a sense it reminds me of the film Pretty in Pink which I have been watching none stop for the past couple of days along with other classic adolescent films such as Ghost World, The Virgin Suicide, Rock n Roll High School American Graffiti, 16 Candles. You know hoe Molly Ringwald's character was at first content with not going to the prom, then at the last minute she goes in a pink dress. My situation reminds me of that. Shit but I cant stand rap music after a while, I mean I love rap music but not allll the time
My birthday/ graduation party is on Sunday and from what...well I just feel not a lot of people are coming which is cool. Oh well, the only reason why I wanted a party is so that my family can shell out money for me...I know that does sound a bit self-centered.
Monday I might go see the new Steven Soderbergh film "The Girlfriend Experience" with Sasha Grey. I don't understand why people make such a big deal about her. I mean shes a cool porn star and everything but not the best. Jenna Jameson is, come on people
I didn't have enough time to watch his last film. Che with Benicio Del Toro (who is very sexy.)
It's wired. I mean I've been at this fucking school for 4 years and I'm done with it, but for some reason I seem a bit sad. I know I wont miss the bullshit drama and everything but I'm definitely going to miss some of the teachers, and students.
Iona, My favorite character in the film "Pretty In Pink". Definitely suicide girl material and one of my fashion icons.
For so long I told my self I wasn't going. Why spend a shit load of money on something your not really gong to enjoy. Though that free dress I got in study hall got to me. I cant think of anywhere else to wear that pink satin and silk Dominatrix/Amy Winehouse dress but...the prom. Its this Saturday at "the house of blues." My friends are happy I'm going. In a sense it reminds me of the film Pretty in Pink which I have been watching none stop for the past couple of days along with other classic adolescent films such as Ghost World, The Virgin Suicide, Rock n Roll High School American Graffiti, 16 Candles. You know hoe Molly Ringwald's character was at first content with not going to the prom, then at the last minute she goes in a pink dress. My situation reminds me of that. Shit but I cant stand rap music after a while, I mean I love rap music but not allll the time
My birthday/ graduation party is on Sunday and from what...well I just feel not a lot of people are coming which is cool. Oh well, the only reason why I wanted a party is so that my family can shell out money for me...I know that does sound a bit self-centered.
Monday I might go see the new Steven Soderbergh film "The Girlfriend Experience" with Sasha Grey. I don't understand why people make such a big deal about her. I mean shes a cool porn star and everything but not the best. Jenna Jameson is, come on people
I didn't have enough time to watch his last film. Che with Benicio Del Toro (who is very sexy.)It's wired. I mean I've been at this fucking school for 4 years and I'm done with it, but for some reason I seem a bit sad. I know I wont miss the bullshit drama and everything but I'm definitely going to miss some of the teachers, and students.
Iona, My favorite character in the film "Pretty In Pink". Definitely suicide girl material and one of my fashion icons.
It's raining all day
She loves to be one of the girls
She lives in the place
In the side of our lives
Where nothing is
Ever put straight
She turns herself round
And she smiles and she says
'This is it'
'That's the end of the joke'
And loses herself
In her dreaming and sleep
And her lovers walk
Through in their coats
Pretty in pink
Isn't she?
Pretty in pink
Isn't she?
All of her lovers
All talk of her notes
And the flowers
That they never sent
And wasn't she easy
And isn't she
Pretty in pink
The one who insists
He was first in the line
Is the last to
Remember her name
He's walking around
In this dress
That she wore
She is gone
But the joke's the same
Pretty in pink
Isn't she?
Pretty in pink
Isn't she?
Caroline talks to you
Softly sometimes
She says
'I love you' and
'Too much'
She doesn't have anything
You want to steal
Well
Nothing you can touch
She waves
She buttons your shirt
The traffic
Is waiting outside
She hands you this coat
She gives you her clothes
These cars collide
Pretty in pink
Isn't she?
Pretty in pink
Isn't she?
-THE PSYCHEDELIC FURS