I am possibly going there tomorrow. the jersey shore, that is. we're selling our beach house and my mom took some pictures, but I didn't think that they were very good, so I want to try and take some. plus, I want to go down the shore. I miss normandy.
even if we sell the house before the summer, I'll still be living down there with my nana. not a big issue.
I need to get my film developed. I wonder if normal places still do that. I hope they do. maybe i'll do that tomorrow.
snookie is really fucking short.
THAT'S ONE SHOT. THAT'S ONE SHOT.
the lovely bones was AWFUL. do not see it. it's just creepy and weird. nothing really gets resolved, and not in an interesting "sometimes life just sucks" sort of way. it's just bad.
there have been so many uncomfortable commercials on tonight. when my dad and brother were still watching tv with me there were two trojan extacy commercials. then my dad left and there were two shake weight commercials. so awkward. I wish there was a "watching-this-with-family" button on my remote that you could press when you turned on the tv and it would get rid of the awkward commercials.
I need those plate for fat-asses. I've been eating too much.
if we sell our house will I be a real benny? I don't think so.
I want to be ke$ha. and lady gaga. she's a man-eater. I'm gonna start fighting for true equality, bitches.
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