sweetprince: (stop oggling)
This girl that I was really good friends with Sophomore year and who I still see occasionally, although not very often because she went off to middle college for Junior and Senior year, ran into me last night while I was replenishing my stores of honest tea. I had to leave in a rush because my arthritic mother needed me to carry off the countless goodies that she bought for New Years, but she called me later in the evening and we decided to hang out.

So we're watching some crappy film with Courtney Love as one of the main characters, drinking smirnoff with coke, and it just generally came out that she likes girls. I was like, well fuck! I finally told her that Sophomore year I had this huge thing for her, blah blah blah. And then she was like "oh, I had one for you junior year, when we were in that SAT class together." I find this out now, of course, when I go to school in Connecticut and she's at UCSC. Looking back down the line I feel sort of lost, because I think we could've made something work, but now the time for that kind of thing is completely gone. Not to mention my room-mates (specifically one of them) would probably find it ridiculous if I had a long-distance relationship with a girl. Ugh.

to whom it may concern...The Bastard Fairies are probably the best thing since Christian Bale decided he wanted to be famous and plaster himself all over giant billboards.
sweetprince: (unorthodox)
[ mood | amused ]
[ music | I wish I was your mother-Mott the Hoople (off my new CD, very weird song) ]

New Haven has been a ball the last couple of days. No really, incredibly hot weather without the accompanying sun. Usually when my seasonal affectedness kicks in, I'm not also dying of dehydration. But hey, it would make an interesting Lifetime channel story. However, because of the extreme presense of Honest Tea, the producers might have to hold off yet. You can get it everywhere! Want to know why? Seth or Barry, one of the creators, I'm unsure which, is a professor at Yale. I'm so taking his class. Even if it's astrophysics or violin making or Calc 86 (is there a Calc 86? Well whatever it is that you incredibly smart math geniuses take).

Last night I made Colleen watch the new Peter Pan which is quite possibly the most ridiculous movie ever. Especially considering how sexually charged it is. It's a movie for kids, too! Well, maybe only the precocious ones.

Tomorrow, I'm driving up to Belgrade, Maine (everything in Maine is named after some place somewhere else, like Rome and Brussels, and my favorite: CHINA, "Hello, I'm from South China, Maine") where, like every other time I've subjected myself to this, I will have no internet, no hot boys to oggle, and no honest tea.

to whom it may concern . . .on the bright side . . .er, I'm having trouble finding a bright side. Just kidding, Colleen. We'll have fun. Really. Especially when I gerry rig my speakers into my next door neighbors cabin and blast AC/DC.

sweetprince: (honestly honest tea)
[ mood | fine ]
[ music | David Bowie-The Man Who Sold The World ]

Went to the Gunn Paly Quad Header, we lost all but one game. Oh well. I still had a fun time. Natalya, Flo, and I went to In N Out afterwards and that was nice. Then Flo and I played pool into the wee hours of the morning. I actually stood a chance against her. Granted, she was distracted. So . . .

Yesterday saw me cheering up Colleen with food (honest tea and bagel chips), riding around with Flo, sewing various things, going to the Yerba Buena center to see Kunst-Stoff, and watching bad movies. I'm not really sure of what to think of Four Rooms. That was one freakin' strange movie.

to whom it may concern . . .I really should be at soccer practice. Oh well. AND AND AND my awesome Bowie poster arrived. Yes.

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