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So I went on my second okcupid date ever last night. It was pretty alright. We ate pizza with only pineapple on it and watched dodgeball. We looked at his record lists and myspaced some bands. Drank some pink palm bays and called it a night. He has really cute cats, he’s a veggie and he hates wearing pants (just like me). Could have been worse!
Davey Havok from AFI… quite a few years ago
here’s a list of the guys that’re interested in me:
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I would tumbl more often but I really suspect most of you don’t give a rats ass what I have to say. I’m actually quite surprised that I have any followers at all. But I figured I’d give you a shout out to say Hi, I’m alive.
I get a lot more pleasure reading about what the rest of the world has to say than coming up with my own shit. I had kind of a cool weekend other than my MASSIVE 12 hour hangover. I started my new job at Cypress Mountain as a lift operator. I had a lot of fun meeting new people from around the world, hanging out in the snow and watching people get manual lifted down from the chairlifts. I also heard a lot of horror stories from ski patrol about all of the dead bodies they’ve found.
Now I’m trying to save my pennies for a new snowboard. I’m probably going to try to sell some records. Or anything else of mine that someone else in this world may be interested in. I’m also going to attempt not to drink for a week. I made this resolution on Saturday but I have already failed due to a rogue bottle of wine. So I’m starting over today. So far so good.
That’s about all I have to say at this time.
DO I GO TO THIS?
the LA show that is?
I want to go to there!
This was my favorite saying when I was young. For some reason.
I think I’m allowed an emo/nostalgic post. I’m hermitting in my room even though Leah and Brittany are here. I just have this bad feeling in my stomach. I suppose I just need to get over myself and do something productive rather than sit here and stew.
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