I'm stuck and MIA.
I really need for school to start.
As usually I was bouncey hyper at 3:30am
then crashed at about 8:00am.
Then didn't wake up til just before 3:30pm.
Bahhhhh...
It also doesn't help that I've gone ubercrafty. Rather than pay 25 bucks for a studded belt, I made one. And found out how to make panties out of old t-shirts.
UP ALL NIGHT I TELL YOU!!
I had the wierdest dream about watching Aaliyah in a Harry Potter movie with my sister and then having a makeout party with about 8 15-17 year old girls in the house I grew up in. I was trying to makeout with one girl in particular but we always got interrupted. She was the least skittish and had big boobies.
Then out of nowhere all these boys came. They were giving me shit so I kicked them out. One thought I wasn't serious so he tried to steal stuff from me. So, the only thing I could do was show him I was serious and I broke all of his fingers with the TV remote.
Then they left and Andy pulled up. So I let all the girls leave crept for the one with big boobies and we pretended like we were putting up wallpaper in my grandaddys room.
Did I ever mention how bizzare my dreams could get?
I really need for school to start.
As usually I was bouncey hyper at 3:30am
then crashed at about 8:00am.
Then didn't wake up til just before 3:30pm.
Bahhhhh...
It also doesn't help that I've gone ubercrafty. Rather than pay 25 bucks for a studded belt, I made one. And found out how to make panties out of old t-shirts.
UP ALL NIGHT I TELL YOU!!

I had the wierdest dream about watching Aaliyah in a Harry Potter movie with my sister and then having a makeout party with about 8 15-17 year old girls in the house I grew up in. I was trying to makeout with one girl in particular but we always got interrupted. She was the least skittish and had big boobies.
Then out of nowhere all these boys came. They were giving me shit so I kicked them out. One thought I wasn't serious so he tried to steal stuff from me. So, the only thing I could do was show him I was serious and I broke all of his fingers with the TV remote.
Then they left and Andy pulled up. So I let all the girls leave crept for the one with big boobies and we pretended like we were putting up wallpaper in my grandaddys room.
Did I ever mention how bizzare my dreams could get?
Any dream invoving cirque-du-soliel deffinately needs interpretation. ^_^
[Edited on Jan 23, 2003]