last time

i was in chicago, carmen and i listened to records in her apartment and made rad crafts:

randoms.

haha. so i am way into that sweater wolf shoulder thang going on up there.

and the pencil scarf. if i found that in a goodwill for like a dollar i would totally buy it.

chase is using my sandwich baggies for weed.

WHAT ABOUT MY FUTURE SANDWICHES??

thinking about:

1. getting my dad a SAMCRO shirt for christmas (BEST IDEA EVER!)

2. wallet made out of seat belts for layna (average idea, considering she upgraded her wallet size XL to accommodate checks)

3. Thanksgiving Break, meaning baking an apple-cranberrie pie for dessert!!! YUM-O!

4. What should I get my mother? She is crazy hard to shop for.

5. Watching The Maiden Heist which i just downloaded and looks fairly entertaining.

6. Tim would make me walk up a big fucking hill to get home after drinking beer and sangria.

7. I really, really, really, really, really, really need to shower. I hate showering.

8. WRITE YOUR FUCKING PAPER!!!!!

9. Get on top of homework.

10. Don't sweat cos your Lit teacher totally found your Midterm and you won't fail the class what so ever.

11. Find Villain outfit thats not super shitty. Nurse Ratched OR the nothing from the Never Ending Story. (this totally depends on the goodwill/salv arm selection).

12. Take a shower, put on a movie, fall asleep.

is it to depressing to see a movie by yourself?

(A Serious Man)

i should probably make/find a friend pretty quick cos its really depressing without one. it's made me grow to hate weekends or holidays off in the middle of the week, i literally have NOTHING to do. and not in a good way, more of a "why should i bother getting out of bed" kind of way. way depressing.

but, i guess we'll find out about the solo movie trip. it'll be my first time. but if chris can do it, so can i.

nice to see you both,

annnndddd more creative bug art:

and then tim was awkward. he also wears size 8 girl skinny jeans, like... skinnyskinnySKINNY jeans. really they just remind me of tights with some scrunch in the knee. i think that there is a point when skinny jeans are to skinny for boys.

yeah !

yeah. i just put this on paul's wall, but i'm still laughing at it. dis is what we watched in my jazz class today, which i am failing, by the way. BUT i will just force myself to write a hella good paper and then maybe i won't be failing anymore.

whatever. doesn't matter. the point is, this class is totally pointless.

but this guy came in with a silver tenor sax and i died of jealousy.