Monday, June 3, 2013

Nobody told me about her

First, I want you take a moment and soak in the feeling you get when you're on a plane for a few hours and literally don't know what the fuck you're doing. Some of the pictures to and fro Florida are me in an airport and in a plane trying to figure out what's going on. Planes really suck if the people around you aren't any fun (AKA family). Unless, you know, your family is really fun and also happen to find great ways to past time on a plane besides taking Xanax and a drink then passing out. That shit doesn't fix anyone else's problems on the plane unless they're trynna share. If it's your mom, I'd hope she wouldn't share... I could think of reasons why she SHOULD. Maybe you have terrible anxiety? Or a fear of planes/heights? Other than that... I don't think your mom should be passing out Xanax and alcohol willy nilly like a religious person with brochures. It just ain't right ya feels.

I happened to be in Florida through the middle of review week before finals. It sounded fine at first, but actually it sucked. Only because I didn't have the chance to retake any tests or turn in late homework. Surprise Attack! Florida has hit me with Bronchitis. What kind of bullshit is that? I needed to be focusing on school but all I could focus on was all the mucus inside my skull, locked up, trying to escape through any hole. (maybe not any hole... That'd be a lil awkward) My grandma did buy me a lot of stuff and after the first day it got a little old. I don't really feel comfortable with people a bunch of stuff for me! She spent oodles of unnecessary money on me, my mom, and my little brother. It was crazy. Of course I got a lot of cool shit from her, but I still felt guilty. I had to walk away every time the cashier said the amount. Especially when we went to Ron Jon's by Cocoa Beach (or however it may actually be spelled). My brother and I got skimboards, which we aren't terribly good at. I had to get a new bikin top because the beautiful one I ordered from Asos couldn't defend my cleavage from the waves. It could be partially my fault since I only wear bandeaus due to the fact I hate stringy tan lines. The waves were not letting up on me, good thing I have no shame. Haha. I took so many pictures with my nice camera, a disposable camera, a water-proof disposable camera, and my mom's iPhone. We'll see which ones will actually work.


I'm da best at passing time

twinsies



IT GOT A BIRD IN IT NOSE



These are the only ones I really wanted to put on here from my nice camera. I tried to download those disks they give you at Walgreens with your disposable cameras, but my computer kept rejecting it. Even though those photos and this computer would be perf together.

Once I get done with finals and actually get myself together I'll post about all the cool stuff I got. I need an outfit post. Haven't had one in a min.

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