my friend Taylor and i had a nice, good old fashioned adventure last weekend. we went to an abandoned, falling apart house near my dad's place and got some bottles and took them to an antique shop and the lady who owns it said she would put them on consignment, and to bring some more stuff. we then went to my moms house and found two abandoned houses in the woods, and some weeeeer'd stuff,like a book written in 1976 called Hitler's Wartime Picture Magazine, a frying pan, a statue of a native ameican woman, and a kanvas painting of a sparrow. they are at Taylor's house currently and we hope to take them to the antique shop soon and get some dough.
i got a haircut last week that looks really nice, and some Bed Head magic obeying cream stuff(which i think is supposed to be a joke. have you ever seen a bottle? <.<)my mom also bought me roller blades, which make ah me happeh. we are planning to move to Costa Rica. whether there is even a 1% chance of that actually happening or not remains to be seen.
this weekend i go to my hometown, the population of which is about 250. i love it. my great-aunt shall make me her holy rolls(wait...oh. haha)that are so good they could stop a train.i shall eat at the best restaurant in the world and have a cheeseburger with extra pickles and mustard. i shall visit my old home and my kindergarden teacher, and take the loud, rumbly,dirty old boat that would make the ridiculous tourists going over piss their pants.i cannot wait.
Has Any Body Seen Koshier Pickle Harry?i swear to god that's what he said...............
