ONE PLANE CONTAINING GREEN DAY AND JAMES DEEN!?!

I COULD DIE ON THAT PLANE THOROUGHLY SATISFIED.

Macy’s.

THEY ALSO SIGNED MY TICKET. FOR THE SHOW I’M GETTING HOME FROM NOW.
WHICH WAS NOTHING LESS THAN SPECTACULAR.

FRIDAY THE 13TH WORKS FOR ME.

A sign that today was meant to be?

SA played “Admit It!!!” and “Admit It Again” back-to-back as their closer.

And it was about Aliens. More specifically, the xenomorph from the Prometheus trailer. It was sincerely terrifying; killing everyone around me. The dream felt like it took up the entire 9 hours, with a resolved ending-which never happens-though it couldn’t have been more than twenty minutes.
Was Michael Fassbender there? Duh.
But he totally bit it. (No, not like that.)
He’s playing an android in the movie, and I really hope he doesn’t get Bishop’d.

10:00 fall asleep wake up nightmare about food go pee lie in bed drunks outside fall asleep nightmare about say anything lock the door get off pity self almost asleep michael fassbender jolt awake pink floyd on tv give up 4:45

:)

That ain’t ironic bitch, I love Rugrats.

The word was boombox. I had to.

Cat appears. Sees me lying down. Wants my love. I give in.

Springtime in the Winter.

Star Wars Lightsaber-colored nails. Excited for tomorrow and Phantom Menace in 3D with my brother!!!