The most romantic...
Saturday, June 4, 2005

Last night was so freakishly awsome. There was this thing at school, the award cerimonies for the Theater Club. (I'm just gonna stick to calling Ice Cream Guy Fucktard sence it's what we're all familiar with...) That was fun, a lot of tears towards the end because all the seniors are leaving and such (I didn't cry, I don't cry much at all...Fucktard is really bothered by this for some reason...).

Anyways, afterwards a whole bunch of us drove a few blocks to a golf course and went out and laid down on the fairway and looked at the stars. I was sitting on this bag thing and fucktard goes, "You wanna go for a walk?" So we leave everybody else and walk out, just us.

Then fireworks started going off, literaly. I guess for graduation someone had gotten ahold of some fireworks and were shooting them off from the street or something. It was so cool, because it was just us out there, and it was like the fireworks were for us. We sat down and he goes, "This is straight out of a movie." And it really was like a moment pulled straight out of a cheezy romance movie. Which was really cool, in its own way.

So basicly we just laid there and stared at the stars untill I had to go home (goddamn early curfew...).

It was just really, really cool.


Monday, September 5, 2005 5:06 AM


Love, love, love! Squeeee!

Sunday, June 5, 2005 7:05 AM


Good for you, Ebo!

Saturday, June 4, 2005 6:37 AM


yay ebo! :)


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