so i wonder what happens when someone purposely crosses that "picket line" hell i don't post much as it is, but i'd post and comment all the damn time just because i'm asked/wished not to.
Everyone has things they blog about. Everyone has things they don't blog about. Challenge me out of my comfort zone by telling me something I don't blog about, but you'd like to hear about, and I'll respond via comments. Ask for anything: latest movie watched, last book read, political leanings, thoughts on yaoi, favorite type of underwear, graphic techniques, etc. Repost in your own journal so that we can all learn more about each other!
man, so i probably should have gone to hang out rather than stay at home. I just, maybe I'm starting to pull away a bit from my friends. It's not something I mean to do, they've got their girlfriends now and I just don't want to be a 5th wheel.
even if i'm invited, and they want me to be with the group... i just don't wish to intrude.
is that bad of me?
and our lake powell trip sounds like it is actually going to happen.. i'm so excited to go, but i don't want to get my hopes up because ....i usually get FUCKED when that shit happens.
i don't think i have shown anyone but my parents how much i really want to go, because i don't want to be disappointed.
i'm being a girl, and i wish i would have gone out tonight. but part of me just wanted to stay home.
i just hope it doesn't reflect that i don't want to be around my friends... because it's not true.
it would have just been amanda, kody, chris and myself. but, i think chris should invite the girl he's dating rather than hanging out with me.
Serious and to the point, and sometimes bordering on the sadistic, it takes a special breed of uke to satisfy your needs. You tend to be anti-social with little patience for most people. You need someone to challenge you and push you to your limits, and then be able to take the punishment you dish out, which frequently involves rope and alchohol. This is what makes the Badass Uke the yin for your yang, as you're the only one able to put them in line and satisfy each other.
and here are the lyrics, if you're interested. English Lyrics
This Wonderful Penis Thing, has hair on the balls. That noise, is it a "sarubobo"? No! It's Ninjas! [Repeat at end] Hey! Hey! Let's Go Fight! This is important, protect my balls! I'm Badass so let's fighting! Let's fighting love! Let's fighting love! This song is a bit stupid. It doesn't make sense. English is all effed up. It's okay we do it all the time!
so i found out that chris's mom isn't doing to well. it isn't any of my business anyway, but i'm pretty sure she's the reason chris needs to go to provo on saturday, and also why he wouldn't tell me why.
so i'm curious. good thing i've got cory to let me in on stuff.
anyway, i don't really know what's wrong, but i hope everything works itself out and gets much better for her.
other than that, wanted to go hit up park city. i probably still will, but everyone else has backed out/other plans.
so it'll just be me. and that's otay.
by nature i am a loner. i think i've grown accustomed to company though. :(
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