Mmk, yesterday Brianna and I went shopping.. we went to the Galleria out in some part of Dallas I rarely go to.. forgot what the area's called.
We went to Old Navy and I picked up some flip flops (26 pairs of shoes since I got here, so far) and a new top/spaghetti strap tank thing. Then we headed over to Hot Topic where I thought I would find the cute flats I saw on their website, but NO! They did not exist. BUT! I met a potential best friend who happened to work there.
He was:
Cute...ok he was gorgeous.
Gay (Yay!)
Fashion-minded (he has the flip-flop version of my flats by some designer, who knows, I'll have to check)
Tattoo sense. He's got pretty stars on his arm which I commented on, he then informed me that they run down his back (HOT!)
Las Vegas. He just moved out here from there.
Music. He had indie stuff like The Killers and Modest Mouse on when I was in the store!
This boy was QUEER in the most flamboyantly loveable way. When he saw the Bloc Party shirt I was buying, he told me how much he too loves them (and Kele). Oh, and he's seen them live 4 times (!!!) in Vegas.
Oh dear. It was like we were meant to be best friends and start a fashion empire of something...
Insane. But I love it when stuff like that happens to me... I just hate that I may never meet him again.
OH MY GOD! The other hot tattoo he had was two interlocking "male" symbols. AWW, right?
Besides the shirt I got the newest issue of Revolver magazine and to packs of circular body piercing barbells in different colors. But I'm actually contemplating taking those back.
I think I want the lyrics to "waiting for the 7:18" tattooed somewhere, or maybe just BLOC PARTY... or possibly the cover of A Weekend In The City.
'Cause I'll love them forever, bitches.
Right. The reason why I haven't been online in days is...you guessed it... BECAUSE I FUCKED UP MOM'S PC SO IT WILL NO LONGER TURN ON!!! So... mom went in to work early this morning to bring home the laptop. And thank god I was technology-savvy enough to hook up the internet. No viruses yet!
Walking in the countrysides, it seems that the winds have stopped
I took down the posters from my wall,
Left letters for you all
I remember moments of happiness
Endless summers, acoustic guitars
Being a man made me coarse...when I wanted to be delicate
I called up Eugene, told him I was drowning
...
If you want to know what makes me sad, Well it's hope, the endurance of faith
A battle that lasts a lifetime... a fight that never ends
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omg, i love him and i never even met the guy.
I need you baby!
Nothing much really.. I'm kinda starting to fall for this guy, but the whole thing is just so not me.. But I am happy, and they say that's a good sign ;)
Otherwise? The weather suxxxx, I have finally cried or well, i am still crying, and I'm sticking to that's a good thing^^
I'm thinking about getting a new number aswell, have been beginning to get these weird messenges :/
NYC you say? Is Jay playing anywhere then?
Met Wicky today.. Only 3 peeps were below 30 points!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! =|=|=|=|
Well, I'm going to try to not cry anymore and talk to Sofia.. :)
Miss you (:
XXX
hey!!!! so exciting that you read my blog. AND LIKED IT??? !!!!! yeah, so i have been blogging for quite a while, but i am glad you enjoyed it. i love your blog, anyone who writes about BLOC party is awesome!
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