well, i learned a very valuable lesson about lj: people don't like text only entrees! so, i will never make that mistake again.

so, life: that blind date i went on was absolutely HORRABLE. you could tell he was disgusted by my dreads, or maybe it was the fact that he came in nicely ironed shirt and black pants, whilst i came in a mini skirt, torn tights, a band shirt, and a stolen letter jacket, haha. and he wasn't interesting in character either. so, new rule: no dating nurses.

my car broke down :(, i hope they can fix it... probably not though... its really old. im gonna start writing psuedo poems, and i want them all to make zero sence, i'll post some later!

( as i promiced... PICTURES! )

i've manages to create beautiful folopian tubes pictures! yes, my new art is skyrocketing!! =D.

and rissa, a friend of mine, got in a killer car accident yesterday (she's pretty much fine though, just a scar or two), but then she "fell in love" with this cute nurse guy at the hospital. and he's setting me up with someone so that its a double date. im not sure im interested, but i've been avoiding sex for a while. maybe i will get lucky? haha

i think im more of a lesbian than i am strait, but i still consider myself bi. no, im definently bi. so many options this way!

well thats it... except my friend kashi has a journal now, add her she's a cool kid and a beautiful chick:  counterfeit_luv

last night was awsome... crazy good times. 

      it consisted of: skipping school, eating like 297381639 potatoes and partying with a bunch of random girls we met at a record store, they were crazy and upbeat and liked to dance crazy almost as much as me!

( pictures!!  )

i've never looked like more of a crack whore. =D

if the world were a composition of counterfeit opprotunity, it wouldn't have to change much from it's current appearance. why do i say so... BECAUSE LOVE MAY BE BLIND... but LUST... lust see's with the eyes of a bald eagle and a half!  

im spilling because: johnny asked me out. and normally i would date him, we'd break up like a week later, and forget anything ever happend. but im sick of wasting time with guys who are just waiting to get their dicks wet. im sick of knowing thats what they intend. but johnny's a good guy. better than most. what im asking for is advice:

have fun for a week or two... or disregard the invite?

anyone? please?

this is johnny by the way:

oh life as a pea...

last night was fantabulous.

        and my beautiful friends were amazing.

   check it out?:

allison and beck

the incredable sack!

the beautiful rissa

and an angry courtney

besides all the music and dancing, i found myself in somewhat of a love triagle. no need to explain. but then there was mcdonalds and we got hit-on by 30year old mexicans. haha, woo!