Melting Face.

Yeah, I realized how strange my previous post must have looked, with the strange title "ALMOST LOVER" and then a picture of me and a dog...

Just to clarify- I'm not a practitioner of bestiality, if that is what you think I'm suggesting.

Anyway, I have some photos to upload from my San Francisco trip with the 'rents, and I will probably do that as soon as I return back to my apartment.
I say that now, but I know in all actuality I'm probably not going to end up posting them for another month or so, or even longer..or even never. har har har.

Dude, I just wanted to say some people are f*cked up.
Like when someone warns you of a person walking behind your car as you are backing out, and you snap something, oh I don't know, along the lines of "I know what I'm doing, I'm not your stupid daughter."
Yeah, like that one time you knew what you were doing and you backed up into our f*cking gate? Like that? Genius right?
I haven't ever hit SH*T okay. I've been in accidents but that's only 'coz I got HIT, not coz I did the hitting, you f*cking stupid mother f*cking dumba**.
Besides, is it really my fault that you're so bitter about your own damn life that you have to go damper everyone else's mood? If you hate the family so much, move the f*ck out.
Man, you're the one with no friends, never mind even the THOUGHT of a girlfriend, you hold grudges over nothing for eternity. Seriously go look at yourself before you go ahead and start saying sh*t about me and my driving skills.
Coz I know all you do is sit at home all day and eat. Larda**

Anyway-
I'm over it.


Shirley said something funny to me today.
""having a boyfriend doesn't automatically fall into 'let's get emo'"

Somehow I kind of doubt it.
egh.

My face feels super hot and that is no bueno.

I went to a city (or is it a village?) called Solvang (maybe no N, not quite sure) and it was supposed to be an imitation of Copenhagen. It made me think of Julian Casablancas, and my old days, when I was intensely passionate about music. It's sad to me now, when I listen to the radio, the sudden explosion of "It" bands have destroyed what I once held special and sacred to my ears. I can't even keep track of the music floating around nowadays. Everyone is pretty much producing the same kind of sound, if they're in the same genre, and it's so hard to tell the difference between one band from another. Sad, sad, sad.

Okay picture for once.

F*ck y'all coz Steve Buscemi is hot shit.