Monday, November 24, 2008

fly away, child.

i often wish i could.


so on friday, i spent the night at kati's. they picked me up, then went to the mall and got some hair bleach for kati. then kati and i tried on a bunch of pretty sweet shoes at payless, pink knee socks and all, whilst kitty and kai shopped for...something.
then we went to ihop, and acted like the coolest special ed kids ever. after kati and kai were finished eating and we were waiting for kitty to finish her coffee, kati decided to get up in our isolated, lonely section and dance for the camera above us, and i decided to join. we did some disco, i did a body-pop hand-jig number, kati did her retard imitation, then while i was party-boying to kati's pelvic thrust, we heard clapping and realized that basically the whole kitchen staff had been watching the entire thing. we got a standing ovation, and we got laughed at. it was nice.
then we went to target and kati and i tried on clothes in the dressing room until we got called over the intercom to get to the front of the store.
then i went to kati's, and she bleached her hair whilst i took a shower. then we did all our makeup, a lengthy process, and began taking our pictures in the kitchen as we drank some delicious tea. then we decided to be man enough to take pictures in the cold air of a november night/morning.
i got in trouble for those photos, because they were provocative, but we did have tons of fun taking them, so...it would've been nice to have the photo fun without the photos.
then we went back inside, i used kati's bleach for some subtle blonde highlights, which look "classy". then we watched a bit of "something's gotta give", then went to bed. i went home early-ish the next morning. ten. it was a lovely night.

the photos were discovered on kati's myspace saturday night. i got railed on for them, and i started crying hardcore, which i haven't done in a very, very long time.

sunday was church, then youth group that evening. it was about internet safety, and a spokane federal prosecutor came to talk to us.
when we got home, my dad and i had a serious talk, one of the longest we've ever had. it was probably like an hour. i was crying again.
then i took a shower and cried some more. i tried to hold in my tears until the shower, because when i cry in the shower no one has to witness my disgrace. i couldn't wait that long.

so today was school. nothing too exciting to tell about, of course. just the usual antics.

tomorrow i'm going to the courthouse with nick, rebecca, kylara, and jonathon to get political hours for apush. i guess nick is going to make our lunch. and we're going to starbucks.
and that's all.

"she's watching him those eyes
and she's lovin' him with that body, i just know it
and he's holdin' her in his arms late, late at night."
-rick springfield, jessie's girl

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