This is so fucking ridiculous. If I’m now late to school / my parents take away $5 out of my allowance and I can’t have any friends over for a week. I can still go hang out with Rachel and Sarah this weekend because I’m not technically grounded. I just can’t have anyone come over. This is so bad / that I’m ranting from my shitty BlackBerry app / where I can’t even imput a title. Whatever / I’m dealing with it. I’m so fucking broke / it’s not even funny.
I’ve decided to make a whole list of immature things I see happen every day at my school (I’ll save it as a draft until the end of the year). At least / four things happen every day. Aside from the #fuckyeaphotobombers blog that Rachel is going to make / I think this will be another great idea we came up with. Here’s the one starting it all // 1. Do not play tag in a lunch line while singing “Fuck the Pain Away.”
Well / you see Madeline / it’s Rachel’s idea. Not even my house / or party / so you’d have to ask Rachel about going over to Sarah (Handcock)’s house. And I would watch Fight Club with Rachel on Halloween / but Sarah doesn’t want to watch it haha. :(
Let’s break out some Mean Girls / and some other movies on Halloween. Let’s bring along good friends / and good vibes. Bring the Nikon / the candy / and the movies. Let’s get our tumblarity up / and spin this round. This weekend is going to be pretty great / another for the books / the blogs / and the twitters.
Tasteful. You can’t even begin to imagine how much I loved this. This is pretty much a montage to every single kid who built a fort when they were young (including myself) / and to every single kid-at-heart’s masterpiece. The surrounding of people was amazing. Rachel has great taste / and I love her more then you / and she has the greatest ideas / and… well / some of that is true / but I still love her. :) The seating arrangement was quite perfect (or close to it).
From left to right facing the screen:
Jessie / Megan / Gabbie / Chris / myself / Sarah / Rachel / Kyle
It was a semi-perfect match to myself / and well perfect for Rachel and Kyle. I sat next to Sarah / whom like me / just sits and watches. Nothing really else. Maybe to check your phone once / or look across the aisle to the other seven people / nothing more. Chris bugged me (sorry Chris / but you did) / but I withheld and survived. Rachel made classic moments / like opening her Arizona during the most quiet part of the movie / or teared up at the monster’s howling (I thought Sarah started crying as well / but she corrected me about that). Overall / the theater experience was great.
Then after the movie / we discussed in a small circle around the entrance to the theater about how we liked it and what not / and the best parts described above. Onto Border’s / we all followed Kyle. I feel like I’m leaving out the four other people I never really talked to during today (Jessie / Megan / Gabbie / and Chris) but I didn’t really experience anything about them at the movies. Gabbie tried on my glasses today / and totally got dizzy on the way to math… I don’t really know what else (not such an exciting day for Gabbie in my book). I don’t really know Jessie that well either (and I don’t even know if I’m spelling her name right?). Megan was kind of just there. She did envelop interest in the movie and did talk / I just can’t remember anything that was really big. Back to Border’s // So we all went upstairs in the elevator while lame skaters (obviously freshmen or even in junior high still) looked like we were crazy piling all eight of us into this elevator. Classic moments by Rachel and Kyle in the elevator and throughout the top floor of borders. We kind of got split up / halfway through (Rachel / myself / Sarah / and Gabbie // Kyle / Megan / Jessie / and Chris). We met up downstairs / and your probably do not want to know what they were reading. Kyle also broke the elevator / not I said the fly.
And all of this happened while delaying Rachel’s mom. Oh that was a pretty sight to see coming out of Border’s (a word of advice / don’t make someone else’s mom wait thirty minutes for you to come out of Border’s // not the smartest idea). But the car ride got better as we neared my house. Success. Tonight was one for the books / and I’m hashtagging this post as #wherethewildthingsare (first hashtag ever haha).
So the moral of the story is / go see Where the Wild Things Are with your friends / dressed as indie kids. If they’re not indie kids they can’t sit with you… like Kyle. :) Sitting at home listening to some good music and going to start working on my scratchboard project (a live shot from Mayday Parade on the AP Tour). All is well / and nothing could bring me down tonight. Oh / Rachel did this awesome wink tonight / I had to put that out there. ;)
- Me: Hell couldn't handle Hitler any more / so he sent him up as Kyle.
- Rachel: I could see Kyle being the cause of the Holocaust.
- Kyle: I want to go to the top of a mountain of a foreign country and scream "thunder cunt" or "scrotum licker" at the top of my lungs.
- Rachel: You don't even have to go to a foreign country. Just go to a nail salon.