A high-powered mutant of some kind, never even considered for mass porduction. Too weird to live, and too rare to die.
Monday, January 31, 2011
867-5309
one of my favorite memories is the winter i spent with my best friends while house sitting for our bosses. that winter we got into so much trouble and had the best time doing it. it started when our bosses left for florida the day after christmas and my best friend traci was asked to house sit for them. she took it very seriously at first and only she was staying there...well in the beginning of january her brother had a birthday party at his house and their mother kicked us out and we went down to the house and we pretty much never left. we had so much fun having a house to ourselves it felt like we were grown up. i was only 14 at the time and i felt like we had so much freedom...we were so broke most of the time and couldnt buy our own toilet paper so we would take some from our houses and take food too and make dinner. i remember one night we were there and at the time we were all really obsessed with paintball and one of my friends was trying to clean his gun and didnt realize there was a ball in the chamber and the next thing we knew we were all cleaning blue paint off the white walls and ceiling. a really good night was when we climbed on the roof and watched a meteor shower...that was alot of fun. and to this day i cant not watch the title menu for the old school dvd because one night we all watched it and fell asleep and when it ended the title menu kept playing over and over and over. there was no way i could get up to turn it off because i was in a huge reclining chair with 2 other people and there was someone on the floor under us and another person on the floor by the tv so it played all night long and drove me insane!!! one night we even found our bosses stash of playboy magazines from like 30 years. sometimes it got hectic with all the people in the house so my friend kicked everyone out but us but her brother some how kept finding a way to break into the house to annoy us. we did alot of random things in that house like calling 867-5309 from the song (jenny i got your number) we even tried different area codes. one of the area codes said the voice mail box was full. and the 315 area code a guy answered and yelled at us and threatend to call the cops on us. one night we learned how to make the works toilet bowl cleaner bombs. that was fun, we decided to try it in 2 3 liter bottles in the woods down the road from the house and it made the loudes BOOM! and the next thing we knew we were running back to the house and the helocopters were out looking for what happend...the next day in school everyone was talking about the loud bang and if we had heard it. it was hilarious but at the time we were scared out ofour minds! it was hilarious the night we were walking from my friends house down the road to our bosses house and for some reason her brother and our friend decided to start stripping down to their boxers? i really dont know why they did that but i remember it was freezing outside then our other friend took us to the rez to get cigarettes while they were still in their boxers and her brother takes our friends moms scarf and uses it as a toga....i feel so bad for his mom.....there was so much that happend in that house and during that time that i dont even know how to explain it all. that winter ment so much to me and i wish i could go back, not to relive it but to watch how it all happend. i dont think i have ever had so much fun in my life.
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Paradise by the dashboard lights......
i want to go somewhere warm. somewhere where the sunshines all day and their isnt a cloud in the sky. a remote tropical location with beaches for miles and the sound of the waves crashing into the shore is all i can hear. there will be no buildings no roads just sand between my toes. All there is to do all day is lay out and enjoy the sun. there is no work, no school, no chores, no problems. There would be no one else to bother me, just me in my own head. No cell phones no internet to distract me from relaxing on the beach. The water will be cool and refreshing the color, crystal clear and I can swim out for miles. Beautiful birds will be out and about warming their winds. The night time ocean breeze will be a nice refreshing touch to a warm beautiful blissful day.
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Intellectual Beggar.....
This has me intrigued. im not sure what an intellectual beggar even is. when i think about it i think of the word beggar as a poor person begging for food or money...and when i think of intellect i think of knowledge so i am assuming intellectual beggar is someone who wants to learn? im sure this is wrong but i've been thinking about it for over an hour now and thats about all i am coming up with.
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