my mum loves seferino. fucking everyone does. he's amazing. we have a crush on min suk together.
alexis sang nice. simon played well<3 my fucking love
i think im going to ask ji hoon to sleep over next weekend when seffy does. i <3 beautiful asian boys.
mrs. st john talked to my mum about how everyone thinks that im a skanky hoe. no she talked to my mom about how i needed to make sure i kept my reputation clean. um. same thing? itz cause alexis and evelyn and all of cottage have like midnight gossip meetings. whatever.
so the spiders are still there. theres like 5 now. i dont know where they came from. its creepy. ( Read more...Collapse )
no etid i guess. if i could have found a ticket/ride it would have been sick. it sucks because my mom is gay. she needs to learn to clarify which days im staying overnight at the hospital and which are just set-up appointments. stupid.
i made like 400 black flag layouts. a briefs one. a cock sparrer an adicts a bouncing souls. and a couple others. if you're interested lemme know.
television is stupid and booring.
tv party tonight.....i ♥ mah pop.
oh yeah i cut my hair. colored it. cha cha. we did the tango!
vicki/vikki/vicky/vikky/i dunno how to spell my fucking aunt's name called this morning saying that they were going to hellfest [that being her and truman] and that they were gonna get backstage passes most likley.
so yeah.
i'm torn. because i cant go see the dead boy's with my mum, and go to hellfest. now in most cases i would take the dead boys in a heart beat, but getting backstage at hellfest seems kinda nice because i could finally murder fucking anti-flag for even trying to cover a buzzcocks song but my mum really really wants to see the dead boys, and so do I. especially since it will probobly be my last chance, and since it will help try to keep CBGB's open. my mum wants to go see them even more than I do. and i'm torn. so yeah
i'd rather see the dead boys, than murder anti-flag for trying to cover a buzzcocks song, but still.
in fact i dont know why i'm even comparing the two. wow i'm dumb.
still, i'll see what i can do. maybe i can get vicki/vikki/vicky/vikky/whatever to get a few passes for dylan and whoever he goes with. because i feel bad even though i never gave a deffinate yes. i'd rather try and have it not work out, than not bother and have three extra passes that have no purpose. you know. whatever
people using me for various reasons=fuck that shit bitch
im going to coney island with some friends tomorrow it's gonna be sick
justin and i are hosting a campout. you're all invited except for a few and you should know who you are.
leftover crack/subhumans on july 19 any takers?
sotu is most likley off
jeremy informed me that the tickets are now $51.55 so i'm obviously not driving him anymore dylan wont give me a straight answer
[???]
and justin doesnt want to go.
i'm broke and dont have 51.55 so unless one of those three nukkas are still going i guess im not.
still trying to get truman to get us backstage at hellfest. it would be pretty sick but it isnt looking too good my mom doesnt seem to keen about the whole idea.
she's so stuck in '77
speaking of '77 i found a shitload of old 45's and other vynal shit in the basement lots of crass and the buzzcocks the clash dead boys etc.
im sorry about every thing that went down this year it was all such a fucking waste of time i made amazing friends and they all went to dust i'm a fucking shithead for being so stupid i think i just have high expectations and when i try so hard to be a good friend and i dont get it in return it just makes me mad and then i fuck up amazing friendships because of it i feel pretty shitty about everything and i wish i could just go back and make it better eventhough i know i cant i fucked up big time and i know that even though i'm sorry its not going to make anything better
holy hell alright. im not sure if any of you guys understand quite how pissed off i am right now. seriously i could kill a stuffed animal, yeah im fucking pissed. you see last night i was supposed to go to cbgb's for the last chance to pogo show...well turns out my ride backs out on me and i am stuck at home.
FUCK
how come whenever the unseen are even in the vacinity of where i live i always miss them due to unefficient ride abilities. i need a car. or a bike, if i could ride a bike.
im not sure if i will be able to leave the house today, due to excessive piss-offage ness. i am so mad. i might 'blow a gasket' as my mother said. grrr.
i'm as mad as a mother bear.
a fat ughly stinky nerotic dkjfalkdsfja;kgf mother bear.
grr. i might have to eat you. especially if you are hXc ;dskfaoitra;sdkjgh becacuse hardcore kids usually tend to be quite delicious morning snacks. if i do say so myself. but light on the syrup please. gawddamn diabetics cant have alot of shugar.
sugga momma.
i effin hate the proud family. its obnoxious.
I WANT TO SEE MADAGASCAR
alright enough of my typical pointless elongated entries, which nobody bothers to read because they are so long. [i know i hate reading long entries, i do it. but i hate it] it is time to bid you all adeiu. untill next time young adventurers.
-siobhan
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yeah i had something else to say, but i didnt want to make another post. lol.
alright.
it only just struck me how old the adicts must be. i mean not like tye're out of date. but how old, age wise. hmm....im going to see them.. so effin stoked.
