Also, I found some shoes.

[ishyface]

Some songs I am currently grooving to:

Paramore- Brighter
Flyleaf- I'm So Sick
Attack In Black- Like Young Leaves
R.E.M.- Electrolite
Planes Mistaken For Stars- Knuckle Hungry

Spent the evening eating banana cream pie and watching Empire Records with my sister. A most premium way to end the weekend, I feel.



(Please excuse how terrible I look there- I seem to have gotten a severe case of the uggos this week. Hopefully I shall recover.)

It didn't hurt as much as I thought it would when I got it done, but it's throbbing like a motherfucker now.

I still can't believe there's a piece of fucking metal in my face. I keep waiting for it to fall out, just because... well, it's a weird fucking concept, man. Metal in my face. Like a fish on a hook. An emo fish.

I kind of like it, though.

I also bought Conor Oberst's solo album and it is beautiful like clear summer days and long empty roads.

Comments

[mresundance.livejournal.com]

And . . . you look terrible?

*squints*

I don't see it. You always make me jealous because you always look so cute.

[ishyface.livejournal.com]

Psh, whatever, BIASED 'CAUSE YOU LOVE MY FACE.

[mresundance.livejournal.com]

I LOVE YOUR FACE SO MUCH I WOULD MARRY IT. AND TAKE IT'S NAME.

AND THEN LEARN DRUMS.

AND PLAY IN A BAND WITH IT.

AND CALL IT MY BROTHER.

AND STAY WITH IT EVEN AFTER THE DIVORCE.

BECAUSE I LOVE IT SO HARD.

[ishyface.livejournal.com]

IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO GET THAT YOU WOULD NOW EVEN BELIEVE.

HOW WOULD YOU FEEL ABOUT MY FACE MARRYING SKINNY REDHEADED BRITISH CHICKS, HUH? HUH?

[mresundance.livejournal.com]

GO ON AND MARRY THOSE EMACIATED GINGER CHICKS IF YOU HAVE TO, FACE.

I'M TOO SHY TO ADMIT THAT I SEKREETLY FANTASIZE ABOUT DRESSING UP IN BLACK LIKE A NINJA AND KICKING YO FACE'S ASS FOR LETTING YO FACE'S TASTE GO DOWNHILL AFTER ME.

ALSO: YO FACE STILL HAS MY LAST NAME. SUCK ON THEM APPLES. YO.