Warped tour was awesome this year. I liked the theme which was mutant toys. Best part, Most of the bands I came to see all played on the same stage, so I got to the front and stayed there the whole time. I missed Less then Jake, because I was waiting For Saves the day, and i was not moving. *happy* It was oo awesome..lookie...
It's before 12 and I am up and awake. How disgusting. I have to go to Gordon today to sort out this Aid crap. Grrr. Im suppose to give blood too, but I dunno.
Guess what?
Tomorrow is WARPED TOUR! WOOOOOOOOOOOOooo! *dances* WOOOOOOO. I can't wait, its going to be hot and gross ad I get to be pressed in a tangle of bodies all nasty and sweaty for just the enjoyment of Live music. mmmmmm. Im gonna die.
I watched the movie Highlander today. Crazy 80s people..the guy was hot and who doesn't love Sean Connery?
Mmm scottish accents and kilts.
So my hair is now sea green blue,or turquoise. I like how in turned out.
I am blonde right now.
Like white trash blonde, orange at the bottom and white on top.
Ghetto.
I feel like watching Jerry springer and eating ben and jerry's.
It will be electric blue in a hour.
Oh and my batteries died on my camera, so I cant have proof i was once white trash blonde. lol
So I'm dying my hair back blue tonight, Giggity. I have to be blonde for a day or so, lol, eeek.
Ok, so I FINALLY got to watch Brokeback Mountain.
I have got to get away from this place. It's like I am babysitting two children.
AAAAAAAGH!! FFFuck!!!!! Fuck, shit, and other such expletives!
So I got to go on a "Campus Visit" to my college that I start in august. Walking around, i was excited that I get to learn more (dork i know) and I felt very "adultish" (eek.). But then again Im terrified of college, terrified of failing to be exact.
Im paying for these classes and I really dont want to fail them, but I have trouble in school. It's not that I don't try, Im just stupid I guess. We moved a lot when I was in elementry school, and a lot was going on back then, I didnt really pay attention what I was learning. That kind of dragged me behind when I got to middle school, I had to do a lot of catching up. I've done ok, I guess, Ive only failed one class my whole life, which is Algerbra 2..I am horrible at math. But my grades were always Bs or Cs. Which being on college prep isnt good. My life from the day I start will be nothing but studying and crap. Gahhhhhhhh.
Anyway, enough with the stress. Why does everyone on this site live in "hell"?. How cliche. I really dont think your lives are that bad, considering you have access to the internet. If you were Poor/a leopard/straving/aids and other plaguish disease, I can understand if your life is Hell. But these people, most of them (not all) from looking at there profile, are just painted up suburbia teenagers who want to rebel against their mommies and dadies, have probably never known true hardship lives. They have been sheltered or for heavens sake! Had a decent life and now they want to be big and bad ass now that they are 13 and talk all depressed and whine about how much they "hate" life and society. Oh Boo fucking hoo you cant get a nano ipod or your mommy wont give you the credit card to go to the mall to shop at Hottopic, Wow.. you got it bad. If your going to bitch, bitch about something good. Douches.
Reasons why I hate rating profiles, I get all angry.
So awhile back me and my friend;s were bored so we watched this movie called "Welcome to the dollhouse"
It was really stupid, but it had some really funny lines..i found some...
"You think you're hot shit, but you're really just cold diarrhea"
"High school's better than junior high. They'll call you names, but not as much to your face. "
Lolita: You didn't come in here to wash your hands.
Dawn Weiner: Y--yes I did.
Lolita: You came in here to take a shit.
Dawn Weiner: No, really. I don't have to go. My hands were just dirty, that's all.
Lolita: Liar. I can smell you from here.
Good times.
So I've thought for two years of what I wanted as my first tattoo, i have thought of the setting and the designs. In my head i have where i want each one to be ( though im not sure what they are). I have decided, after much thought my first one will be My rammstein symbol on my wrist. It will mean a lot to me, I will always love them. Even if one day, there music turns into shit ( like so many good bands go) I will love what they were. So Ill have no regrets in getting it.
I found a picture of other rammstein fans tattoos..
What i'll have on august 18th :D
First row, last tattoo
Im think later on getting a side piece of their faces. Not sure yet.
This song will not get out of my head... Good job Daire. XI lol.
So I was watching the t.v (road rule vs real world).But back to the story, this commercial came on for tampons. The women was SO freaking happy, and jumping around and laughing. Like that tampon brand makes you so happy. Lies. No women is happy at that time of month, no one..well unless you have a lot of unprotected sex, in that case your a dumbass. Unless that tampon brand can like, stop the horrible thing forever and not feel pain... then start put miserable pmsing bitches in the commercials, dont lie to us, give us something we can relate too.
I also dislike people who stare at me, at first i was nice and smile, now i just give wtf? looks, soon i will become rude. Grr.
I realllllly dislike.. "whoe is me" people. I can't stand it, you know how much shit i have to hear from people? Like my sister, she thinks her life is sooo hard. :/ Her fault, she needs to grow some balls and take it. And then my friend calls me every other day in a panic attack bc she thinks she is pregnet. STOP HAVING SEX IF YOUR TO PARANOID FOR IT. There are a few others who just whine, and lots of people just whine on there profiles. Why whine, shut up and keep to yourself. Well tell it to people who want to hear, Ill be a friend and listen but dont abuse it.
I ranted a lot. Oh dear.
So I was listening to my Rammstein today, for my daily dose of Ecstasy. I realised I really love their germen asses (not butt but selves). I know many people think Rammstein isnt that great, But for some reason unknown to meet their music takes me to another place. I love it. Ugh. I dream of seeing them in concert. I will be forever happy when i do. Rammstein makes everything betta, like a happy pill. I really can't explain the way i feel towards them i just know its a good feeling. :]
I got back from Savannah today. it was fun and it was hot. :[
Savannah is known for it's "ghost", most tourist go for the scare..so we did too.I went on a ghost tour (lol) in a herse (sp?) it was cool minus we had this family in there with us..who were well..fat and the women smelled like fish..she sat behind me (ugh). But it was cool..learned about The history there....
beheadings, torture, pirates and mad lovers. i took some photos of the Graveyard where "the garden of good and evil" was filmed, and its the biggest graveyard ive ever seen. Ill post them later.
So Kait's mom rented a Condo, and it was really nice.It was buildt in the 18oos. Well the first night there, me and melissa (my roomate) were talking in our room and we both got this odd feeling..so we slept in the living room.
Well we just decided to sleep there every night.
On Wednsday night, we all stayed up late watching Cronicles of Narnia. Kait and Laura lee went to bed and I went to the couch Laura was laying on to go to sleep.
I fall into a deep sleep and I know i wasn't asleep long when something grabed me and held me down to the couch. Now mind you, i was still half asleep but the shock woke me up a bit and I opened my eyes to see what was holding me and it was like looking through water. Everything was blurry but I saw this dark shadow hovering above me. I tried to scream to get someone to help me or to wake me up all the way, but i looked at melissa and she was sound asleep. I kept screaming but nothing would come out and then it felt like my tongue was cut. So i started trying to roll off the couch hoping the fall would wake me up, but It felt like i was sinking into it. I kept staring at this black thing and trying to scream and i closed my eyes and when I opened them it was gone and i was awake all the away. I sat up and I was sweating and breathing really fast.
I stayed up for the rest ing the night...I kept seeing shadows move across the room and the fireplace door kept rattling.
Melissa woke up and was freaked out bc the door to our room that she closed before she went to bed was open. No one went back there all night.
Always me, always. *grrr*
Tomorrow I leave for Savannah. I won't be back til Friday..
That's bunch of days with no internet, I think I will survive..Im not THAT nerdy.. Hmm
I went to the College I'll be attending in August, I need to straighten out somethings on my application. They wanted me to take this Placement test, Now I know I'm not a smarty..but I knew their was something wrong. Found out they never recieved my SAT scores, and I scored high enough to not have to the test. Yay. I felt all "adult" walking around the campus, lol...ima loser.
So I have found the name of the artist that does these paintings that I luurrrvv. It made me happy.
John william Waterhouse. His artwork is so beautiful. Im still searching for that painting I saw At ren fest, It was a dark painting and it had this girl in with incense and it was all Mysterious looking. I liked it but forgot to get the name. Ive been looking for it but I have had no luck. :[
Today as we were leaving Micky dees, I saw the headline of the Monday Newspaper...President Discusses Marriage Protection Amendment His Bambling It pisses me off that he is still on his lil power trip. Grrr. What does it matter if Homosexuals want to get married? There are way more important things to worry about like..debt, fuel resources, poverty..oh the war that his ass started and has thousands of our citzens dying by the day...But No Mr.Bush wants to play conservative chirstian dictator and get votes from the lil homopobic americans and look like he is "making a better society". Yes, Mr,President, making a bunch of Americans second class citzen in there own country will surely better our future. Man, what other leader did something like that..*think think think* Make second class citzens to his people? Take away their rights? and by the end of his reign genocide a whole culture. I don't think it will go that far, but it's sure is starting to resembles Hilter's lil plan for his "perfect soceity". why why why whyyyyyyy..did people elect himmm again.
*jumps off soap box*
ok..so... Me and My sister went out to eat to the only restaurant in America open past 12...Waffle House. OH but we pick the best one of all.
So we sit down and look at the menu, and I swear Not even ten seconds later. This Fat creepy man walks in and starts heading towards where we are seated (way in the back away from all other customers..my pick) Oh no...he sits right behind us...not normal right behind us..like he turned around so far that his sasuage of arm was on the back of my sister and her kids booth seat. And HE STARES AT US. And starts to talk to us.... >;/
Now my sister, though crazy, is nice..Im silent and laughing at the whole situation. He says, "well your a quiet one aren't you? " I ignore him. Then my nephew starts rambling about my contacts, my clothes and piercings..and he goes..." oh I bet you practice Wicce (wic-keh)" I looked up and replied.
"I practice WICCA".. " oh yeah, I use to do that whole wicce thing." I am so irrated by now....
First- you fat fuck..why sit right on top of us..when there are 12 EMPTY BOOTHS ALL AROUND.
Second-Dont claim to practice something if you cant even pronounce it after I correct you.
Third- DONT ASK FOR MY SISTER"S NUMBER WHEN WE ARE TRYING TO GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM YOU.
I seriously hate eating in public places. The Crazy and the Creepy flock.
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