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My Weekend: XD
Ok, it started I was downstairs, watching a movie, minding my own buisness. Then, three little kids, my little sister, and my mom's ******** boyfriend's son with his stupid girlfriend came down, wanting to watch a movie. I couldn't watch the movie I was watching (Corpse Bride) because
1. It scared the little kids DX
2. They were whining for me to restart it from the beginning

So, I go upstairs and get Spirited Away. They wouldn't shut up (particuarally the 'cute' ~barf~ couple) So, I made them watch it in Japanese and if they didn't like it to go upstairs, walk out the door, and get hit in the eye with a bottle rocket. No one said anything. Then, my mom's ******** boyfriend's son and his girlfriend started fighting. My mom was like 'Aw, their first fight, how cute' I was like Let me get the camera. They posed and then I said, Nah, the only film to be wasted on you is on Jerry Springer. Yes, I pwned them. Then, it was late, so I turned off the movie and went into my room. Everyone came into my room except my mom's boyfriend's son because I scare him and I hate him. Then, I went over to my new poster of System of a Down...And, I wanted the kids out. So, I started licking Daron's face on the poster. x3 That got them out. XD I can hear it now,
Mommy, Mommy! The weird neighbor girl was making out with her poster!
XDDD

My fourth was.... interesting. I got shaken awake by my older annoying sister sitting on me at 6:30 in the morning because we were going to see my dad. The plan was to get out of town at 7 but we didn't leave until 8. After 2 1/2 hours of jamming to music (she let me listen to system for once!!) we get to my cousin's house and drop lauren's car off. Then we set off from Oswego Kansas to Mt. Vernon Missouri to see my dad. another 2 hours and we're at the rehab center. We get up there and spent an hour with my dad... who can talk. He called nichole Wendy. He looks really great, considering he had a stroke. Anyway, when i got back in the car, the first thing i saw was BOTTLEROCKETS. I clutched them and was like "my rockets no touchie my rockets" because i'm a major pyromaniac. We got back to my cousin's house and me and my parents left from there. We got back to my house and i got all of my fireworks together and went over to my friend amelia's house. I blew up my backpack there!!! it was soooooo cool! my friend taped it and other stuff! Then we went to a totally shitty city firework display. We left early. We got back to the house and Amelia's dad set's off a Funky Fish. The first ball went up in the air. The second one shot in the direction of Amelia's dog Roxie and she was on a leash and she freaked out, running off dragging Amelia's mom with her. The third ball went up in the air, and the fourth one got caught inbetween my friend Molly's flip flop and toe, burining it. The last one Molly and I nearly ran in to. Very interesting.

Like what I was saying to Angel, it's usually just talk. We may get to be horny ******** at times, but we don't do the horny ********, except once, but that was because we had a condom available. @.@

Usually, we have rants about religion/atheism or about generally nerdy things. Then, if I say something like, "If you're gonna come to my house, tell me what time you're coming." and he gets a dirty thought about the word "coming" and giggles madly, and then tells me, and BAM! We're talking about masturbation and googling images on the internet and pages about it.


O_O Is that normal?

Oh, yeah, I wouldn't worry about that. :3 If we (and yourself) think it's normal, then it must be. At least to us it is, so why bother consider the opinion of others? whee

Pretty much. It depends on the person's perspective. 3nodding

As usually, when some kid from camp asks what I'm listening to on my MP3 player, I say you don't know. Finally I just say heavy metal (System or KoRn) and they say whether faces turn to this: eek and they think I'm weird. They also make fun of me. Summer camp sucks and blows.

I live in a mainly black neighborhood, but anyone is welcome, there are some Hispanics, too. Therefore, everyone's listening to Hip Hop while I'm listening to Gerard Way screaming. I’m usually identified as the girl whole listens to Rock N' Roll. I sometimes tell my friends I was born in the wrong race, but I'm fine being the way I am. Is it the law for a black person to listen to black music and a white person to listen to white music? I think not! I begged and pleaded my mom to not send me to the horrible camp again, but she just wants me to get out of the house. gonk

I'm so prude... X3
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Yeah. X.x Anyway, I think it's cute!