you used to get it in your fishnets, now you only get it in your night dress.

new polyvore set, "we get on".

so, we will start with sunday.

sunday, i woke up and my knee hurt. then i just kinda hung out, cleaned a little, and helped my mother get ready for savannah's party. my sister and i ran into peoria to pick up avanti's. that was about the extent of the excitement for the afternoon. then at 5, all the people came. my grandparents were there (the ones that are getting divorced) and no one thought my grandpa would come, since he's been dipping out on such events. but him and i had a good talk. and we cuddled. even if he is a horrible husband, i still love my gramps. :) my sister is pretty much obsessed with horses, so that was what everyone got her, was horse crud. then everyone left and tyler and i watched step brothers with nikki and carrie. awkward.

favorite quote:

"on the count of three, name your favorite dinosaur. don't even think about it. just name it. ready? one, two, three."
"velociraptor."
"favorite non-pornographic magazine to masturbate to?"
"good housekeeping."
"if you were a chick, who's the one guy you'd sleep with?"
"john stamos."
"what?"
"did we just become best friends?"
"yep!"
"do you wanna do karate in the garage?"
"yep!"



so then there is today. i woke up and thought it was going to be horrible. i woke up knowing i had forensics first hour, which sucks, and chemistry forth hour, which sucks more. but i got to forensics and we had to do our footprint lab, which tyler and i did horrible on the first time. but we nailed it this time, thank goodness. and in chemistry i had a test that i thought for SURE i'd fail, but i got it and by some gift of God, knew how to do it. it was crazy.

then i had scholastic bowl after school... i love the nerd herd. first schol bowl meet is december 5th... can't wait, of course.


in the past week, i've come to the conclusion that there is no such thing as redemption to most, including those who claim different. people will always hold things above your head, especially the ones who say they won't, or say it's wrong.


so today, i have managed to find out about one of my closest friend's gross sex life, and about an old friends miscarriages. along with all of these stories about who's sleeping with who. it's getting a little ridiculous. everyone needs to stop sleeping with everyone. i don't sleep with everyone on the planet, and i'm doing just fine. get serious people.

quite frankly, i find it annoying.


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i want so much more than this. i don't want to settle. ughhh.