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Friday, October 10, 2008
i can't fall asleep or dream without you
so i'm going home to be with kaleb tomorrow,
but there isn't much more to say about it.
hopefully he's alright.
on a positive note, seth is now my facebook friend.
we're going to make beautiful babies.
haha.
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Thursday, October 9, 2008
kaleb's mom died last night.
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Wednesday, October 8, 2008
oh, i feel just like we're losing control
but if you let go, i'll let go tonight.
ugh.
so michael talks to me again today, only to whine at me about his shitty weekend. i, however, got the pleasure of telling him about my super awesome fun sexy-time weekend.
take that, douche.
it rained today, so the air outside smelled so good...
it really wasn't fun walking around campus in it though.
i'm so excited that i get to sleep in a little tomorrow. i hate waking up early for class.
yesterday was really not that great.
everything was just...bleh.
bleh bleh bleh gross. ick.
i should probably get back to talking to graham.
or something.
:]
krissy;
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Tuesday, October 7, 2008
she caused a scene
i was totally gonna post like...ten minutes ago, but itunes updated my tai tv podcast, so i had to watch it. sorry.
so.
questions.
you asked them.
ergo.
answers.
i give them.
cassie.
your questions.
i answer them naow.
i took and posted them because i wanted to.
and
michael and i haven't talked in three days.
so yeah. :/
jenny.
the answer is buck buck.
i'm not kidding.
yeah, subi lavi wins for most questions, for sure...
i work at one of the campus foodcourts.
i hate my job.
i love wisconsin.
i have a vicious love/hate relationship with college
i'm majoring in print journalism, but there's a good chance i might switch to just writing.
the purpose of life is to procreate and continue whatever species is in question.
because they aren't supposed to.
and
because that's how we roll.
aaaaand
yojimbo.
no
no
whoever gets there first
and
yes.
i'm off to watch more gossip girl now,
since tonight's episode was a rerun.
motherchuckers.
>:[
krissy;
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Monday, October 6, 2008
i gotta stay flyyy
'til i die.
did i tell you guys that i have a new fondness for rap music?
well, i do.
lawl.
my mother was concerned when she found out and saw me dancing around the living room to 'a milli'.
XD
so yeah.
i came home earlier yesterday since i was supposed to go to work, but i said 'fuck work' and didn't go.
i'm so lazy.
but here's something that i usually like doing:
i want to answer questions.
so ask me some.
like, really.
ask whatever.
chances are, i'll answer it, maybe.
probably.
what the fuck is this song, itunes?
/ponderponder
oooh, it's tiger army.
laaaaaame.
krissy;
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Sunday, October 5, 2008
everybody here has got sex on their mind
everybody here is popping pills.
oh wow.
wow.
um.
last night.
so, i went out for supper with johnnie, sarah, courtney, emily, tina, kaleb, gail, betsy, and corbin, and that was generally well-natured. after we ate, the majority of us ran to wal-mart so we could have a silly string war in the parking lot. that was fun but really cold and i still think i have silly string in my hair...
anyways.
after thaaaat, johnnie drove me to the school to see coronation, but i didn't stay, since i found whitney and she wanted to go and see kaleb. i saw christopher again, and i told him that he should visit later, but i wasn't holding out on the fact that he would. so whitney and i ran out to kaleb's and we ended up in an odd mass on the bed, generally being awkward with each other. when christopher showed up though, it got better, since we were technically one person away from an orgy.
so one massive cuddlefest later, it's 2:30 in the morning and whitney and i are like, we need to go, since my parents though we were gonna be home an hour and a half ago. we left, but christopher stayed behind and we came to the conslusion that something kinky would be going down as soon as they couldn't see our headlights.
then whitney stayed the night and went home seriously about ten minutes ago.
that was my saturday.
how was yours?
krissy;
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Saturday, October 4, 2008
one headline; why believe it?
i am so cold right now.
so i'm home again.
which really isn't my favorite thing computer-wise since i'm so used to my laptop now, the desktop is just hella annoying.
homecoming was today, and west salem won, which is good. after the game, sarah, tina, and i were gonna go see pineapple express, but it wasn't showing for some reason, so we went to sarah's dorm room. we hung out for a little bit, then we walked through the halls and in introduced myself to everyone. i met a guy named steve who was wearing the sexiest pair of tight, sequined purple pants i'd ever seen. i told him that he was my hero, and he laughed. he laughed harder when i told him that i was going to make him a legend up in eau claire.
after that, we went to perkins for some food and then to johnnie's house for a bonfire. i met courtney's boyfriend, and we talked about anime for awhile. jason is very cool in my book, and if he hadn't been taken, i so would have hit on him more than i did.
which reminds me of my reunion with chris.
i won't go into much detail, but i will say that we made sex noises under the bleachers and anyone who glanced would have thought that in some weird...oddly acrobatic way we really were getting it on.
i fucking love that boy. so so so much.
hopefully i get to see corbin tomorrow too...
god, i miss him...
]:
but that's that for now...
krissy;
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Friday, October 3, 2008
bonafide hustla, makin' my name
all i wanna do is, and ah, and take your money.
graham is amazing.
but let's backtrack and talk about last night briefly.
i was in the worse mood ever. something was so off, and everything was just blah. so i said some things to michael that, at the back of my mind, i knew i would regret. please note that i said them anyway.
so he doesn't actually read what i said until today, and so i get back from class, really in a not good mood and whatnot, and i have another message from him, bitching me out for saying what i did.
i felt bad for being so childish, and i apologized.
he forgave me, so i guess we're cool again, but i did't really talk to him at all after that and he went to bed early for something or other that's tomorrow.
so i feel like crap now because of all of the junk, and graham signs on.
he's fucking magical.
him (11:28:08 PM): i want to take my numchucks to the corn maze.
me (11:28:17 PM): ohgod.
me (11:28:20 PM): please don't
him (11:28:27 PM): imagine the fear i would inspire in the workers!
me (11:28:35 PM): that's what i'm afraid of
him (11:28:38 PM): "boo!"
-THWACK-
me (11:29:25 PM): as funny as that mental image is...i really don't think it would be in your best interest to do that.
him (11:29:47 PM): hey, if i left before they regained consciousness there woudln't be a problem
and
him (11:50:40 PM): it's so hard to not reply "that's what she said"... to everything. i think i have a problem.
me (11:50:45 PM): haha
me (11:50:48 PM): maybe you do.
me (11:50:55 PM): but hey, you can do it in russian now
him (11:51:11 PM): ella dicio esto
me (11:51:27 PM): go to bed.
him (11:51:32 PM): kbye!
me (11:51:37 PM): goodnight
him (11:51:41 PM): <9
him (11:51:58 PM): nevermind, that didn't make sense
me (11:52:05 PM): XD
i really wish he'd come to the football game.
i won't have time to see him otherwise.
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krissy;
'not that I don't want you home, of course.'
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Thursday, October 2, 2008
i called [him] on the phone
...
him (10:33:37 PM): you do mean something to me, that was just a random thought that I don't know how to react to
if i mean somethng, why won't you tell me what that something is?
give me a fucking job title, even if it has to be 'official girl i masturbate to'.
goddamn.
fuck you.
>:[
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Wednesday, October 1, 2008
can't we just sleep tonight?
you want the story? fine, here it is:
so i met this guy, michael, and we started talking; keep in mind, what makes this story pathetic is that all correspondense is over the internet. this guy fucking lives in virginia.
we ended up talking about very sexual things, and everything just went from there.
he knows more about me than my own mother does, or would care to know.
._.
and now, he has some pictures of me that i'd rather not talk about, and i know exactly, blow for blow, what he does while staring at them.
i'm terrified that he's going to betray my trust,
but i get the feeling that maybe it'll be okay.
i didn't want you all thinking something else had happened.
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