Saturday, August 23, 2003
I have a serious problem of walking into doors and doorframes. It happens to me all the time.
posted by Alison 3:45 PM
"I used to have an ark... It broke."
- Noel... some hot Irish boy.
"my brain hurts"
- butta babees, understand yourself
posted by Alison 3:09 PM
Friday, August 22, 2003
We've been to pita pit every night for the past 3 days. Possibly even Sunday, if only i could remember that far back. (No wait, Tuesday we didn't. But still.)
I really can't remember that far back. My brain is filled with Harry Potter and being nervous/excited for going to Halifax.
Callum's haircut made me heartyyy. I'll be okay, I just need to stay away from boys for a while.
posted by Alison 2:53 AM
Wednesday, August 20, 2003
i dig it when you're fancy dressed up in lace.
i dig it when you have a smile on your face.
posted by Alison 2:09 AM
Tuesday, August 19, 2003
let's have a meow revolution
-emily schachtman
(I say "oh" you say "ai" i say "revolution!" and you say "die")
posted by Alison 3:38 AM
It's 2.24am, and i'm sittin here pretty much set. I got dave matthews, and i got a bailey's on the rocks (well, one rock. half-moon shaped as they've always been in our electric ice maker) on my left, and i just finished a blt from pita pit. We're out on the patio at future's and this really gorgeous girl sits down right in front of me and goes "You used to date Tal Peer? I went out with him in Grade Six!" and we start fuckin sharing Tal stories... Okay, more her prodding and me talking bad about his friends, but yeah. Then we see The Guys and Shrieen so they come chill and we don't even get carded.... Hugh's shooting me "I'm excited for Halifax!" looks every once in a while and it was pretty much chill ill. There's a spider in the park where everyone always smokes joints that smells like metal when you put your hands on it and we climbed it, even though that was huge (haha- i wrote "hugh" by accident) challenge.
posted by Alison 3:26 AM
Monday, August 18, 2003
I am logged into blogger but can't think of what to write anymore.
Seriously, when I die can you either write "It's all over" or "Gotta go!" on my tombstone?
I also really think that my epitaph should be "sad and angry." The idea appeals to me.
posted by Alison 12:21 AM
