inggrid, 15.
02 July 2009 @ 11:26 pm
summer.  
Over the past two or so weeks, I have:
  • begun sleeping at 6 AM and waking up at 2:30 PM
  • realized I ingested 1.66 L of ice cream all by my lonesome.
  • THAT'S A WHOLE MOTHERFUCKING TUB OF CREAMY COW LACTATION IN MY STOMACH
  • gotten excited over a boy
  • gotten disappointed by the same boy in an impossibly short amount of time
  • saved a thousand different pictures of Joseph Gordon-Levitt
  • drew this and signed my mother up for Facebook (I had to, it was her birthday!)
  • watched helplessly as she uploaded pictures like this and this
  • read so many mangas
  • watched The Hangover (SO FUNNY SCRUMPTIOUS DELIGHTFUL WONDERFUL BEAUTIFUL), then snuck into another theater to watch Transformers 2 (Am I the only one who thinks it's no big deal?)
  • watched this video over and over and over:

    I have something to say. Okay. There is something so appealing about the late Michael Jackson and the cute little OH-NO-I'M-BEING-PUSHED-INTO-A-POOL-THIS-IS-HIGHLY-UNPREVENTABLE faux jumps he did. As a plus, he is surrounded by a variety of adorable small children (including Macaulay Culkin before he mutated into whatever he is now). It's similar to seeing a picture of an attractive man holding a puppy. My ovaries just go nNnghGnNGhGHHHHHh and I just melt. I melt. I do.

So nearly all my friends are in summer school and this loneliness has fucked my mentality up to the point where I actually want to summer school with them. Tomorrow Amado and I are (hopefully) gonna visit Ward to see everyone and some of the niners of next year. NINERS NINERS NINERS! I'm more excited for them than I should be.

Jus waitin' for July 17, when I can finally get ouddddda this hellhole and into my tropical paradise
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inggrid, 15.
24 June 2009 @ 03:53 pm
Already so bitter at 15.  
dorothyanne! says:
*If we were in a comedic TV show aimed at children, you know what we would do?
*We would get a couple we know who are completely lovey dovey and somewhat serious, and break them up.
*harr har
*and then observe the girl
*and then tell them

Inggrid Wib☮w☮. says:
*YOUR LOVE NEVER EXISTED
*bawwwwwl

dorothyanne! says:
*'Twas but a mere jest!
*xD ahahha

Inggrid Wib☮w☮. says:
*completely heartless. go us.

dorothyanne! says:
*and then in the end
*it'd be like HOW COULD YOU
*and then in the end end
*they'd be like IT'S OKAY
*and then we skip into tha sunset

Inggrid Wib☮w☮. says:
*LOL amazing. and then we'd have that power rangers sequence where the villain blows up and the power rangers robot thing poses
*does anybody know what i'm talking about
*no
*okay

dorothyanne! says:
*you gotta love what they're teaching the children of the world
*LMAO I KNOW THAT

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inggrid, 15.
24 June 2009 @ 01:13 am
A difficult Tuesday night.  
"You're killing me here."

Hey, you said it yourself.

That was the first time I've ever seen you so angry. And you said something especially angry you didn't want me to catch and I didn't want to hear. (I did.) First of all, I'm not that kind of girl. And I'm not going to lie and say that I wasn't in the least bit surprised or even scared. Because I was. But the fact is that you were tired and pissed and just... being human. I get it. I just wish that I could've done something other than sneaking worried glances and repeating "Are you OK?" over and over and over again. I'm sorry I couldn't do anything more - I just felt pathetic standing there gawking at you like some ADD kid that found something shiny.

But thanks for re-teaching me how to rollerblade in 27 degree weather, helping me up when I fell, carrying that heavy piece of junk for me, holding my purse (you looked so manly, really) and finding me near the Indian vegetable/yard sale. Today was fun; probably one of the best out of my summer so far. I just hope that the later half of the day didn't traumatize you. BFFLs, right?

Here's hoping you get better.
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