Fan Boys

I got an invite to join my own brother's fan club today on facebook. I wanted to deny it because that is absolutely ridiculous, but how can you deny something like that without feeling slightly guilty?

Remember when I used to have a fan club on myspace thanks to my 1st year college friends? Those were the days. Remember that other club we had, which slightly resembles the "burn book" from Mean Girls, but only is derrogatory about one person? We are terrible.

In other news, I had food poisoning on sunday night and wanted to KMS. It is now tuesday and I feel 100% better, so it really must have been food poisoning. But during my 24 hours of sickness, I took refuge in my sun room, which thanks to my brosef, has a mattress on the floor and a wonderfully huge flat screen with, yes, cable tv! I also brought my laptop out here and have read about a TON of celebrity gossip though perez and channel 29 + 78, and have read about a billion textsfromlastnight (which has to be my new favourite thing). My braing feels like melting though.

Lazy Days Er' Day.

Fly Away Home

I dislike leaving my friends and family to go on vacation, but once I get there and meet people and enjoy myself, I dislike leaving my vacation to come home. Not because I don't care for the people at home anymore, but it's always just a tiny bit different upon returning. I'm used to getting up and going somewhere and just doing something. None of this "Okay, well I have to get ready for an hour or two, relax for a bit, and then we'll meet up in 5 hours from now shit", in which I used to be the reigning queen of. It feels so strange to be sitting in my room doing absolutely nothing. I want to live in a small community where calling on people is the norm. Or where you just know you will be hanging out with a certain person that night or all the time without really having to make plans. It reminds me of childhood, so effortless. Maybe i'm just lazy but yet active and adventurous all in one. I want to have fun, but I don't want to go though trying to find fun. I just want to have it.

Luckily, in the near future there are some music festivals that are going to remind me of that again.

Ladies, let's drink some beers and break some hearts, full throttle this time.

Bow-Chica-Wow-Wow.