Thursday, April 22, 2010

partyhardy.

Today was pretty sick, actually.

I am genuinely pleased with 99% of my day.

Ok, so, this morning… I didn’t want to go to school. However, Nicky literally ripped me out of bed and made me. Mean, huh? Yeah. But whatever, I doubt I would have enjoyed my day otherwise.

Then, we got to school about 20 minutes early… and we were just talking… and then I crawled onto him and we had a nice, long kissie. He commented about how lovely I smelled too, so that’s a plus.

Then school was just school in the morning. I started drawing this rad caterpillar-inspired extra terrest. Second block I slacked… and did nothing except mat my charcoal still life. Lunch… well, I’m going to say I was glad I didn’t get any food. Dildo and Kelly are… disgusting… in a cute way. Allow me to explain, our table is very small and we have a large amount of people. We combined two tables but it’s still too small for all of us. Three tables makes it impersonal. So, we stack up. today I ended up with Lauren on my lap across from Dildo who had Kelly on his lap. Now, this was fine… until he got frisky. Then, I just see his hands move from her waist… up to her shoulders… the down to her tits momentarily… and then down under the table. Lovely. Even better when she stood up though. His hands both went around her leg and then traced up to her stomach, pushed her shirt up, and then he put his mouth on it and moved his hands back down to around her leg. As I said, disgusting but cute.

English… was… sad. Pathetic sort of sad. Ms. T was leaving the room a lot… and when she did, this asshole net to me would talk to the kid in front of him and say things like “Would you eat her out for a million dollars?” “You think she takes the time to flip up her titties to wash under them?” “Would you rip her nose hairs out with your teeth for a million dollars?” “You could motorboat her and lick her pussy at the same time!” AND THEN THE BEST LINE EVER. After one guy said, “Would you date her for a billion dollars?” another guy said no. then, the first guy said and I quote, “But a billion is a million dollars times a million.” I was sitting there like, buddy you better hire an accountant. >.>

Then, during English, I got called away to my first anger management meeting… it was actually… really… rad. I never met the group leader. He’s fucking awesome. The whole time, he’s there like, preaching being free and loving and peace. It’s just so… not what I expected. He put on The Doors and all this other sick music from the 60’s to “burn off our negative emotions though positive jams”. Needless to say I wish it was every day.

That lasted about an hour then, and I wen to ceramics… I attempted something but it failed so I squashed it. Then I stayed after school until like, 2:30. Mitch picked me up and drove me to Nicky’s job. Nicky got out early, like 3 ish.

Then he told me something interesting… his mother called him… and told him about how for awhile now they have been installing a hot tub and since it was done, he should come over. He said it was clearly bribery. But, lest, we went and though I hate water and hot tubs and everything that correlates between them, it was fun. Like, a lot of fun. It was like a little date. I refused to get my hair wet though. We only hung out there until like, 5.

After we dried off and left his house, we went to go get a drink. As we went to go get a drink, we also went to Target and I got three killer cardigans and a pair of tights and I found two sweaters for Nicky and some cute little socks. After Target, we went to the craft store and bought some watercolor paper, illustration board, and these cute little plastic kitties that we are currently playing with. We left there and then we went to McDonalds because i had to pee really bad, but we didn’t buy any food.

Now we’re home and like I said, we’re playing with the kitties. Nicky keeps making his hump mine fiercely.
So, yeah. Like I said, 99% enjoyable. I’m still happy too, even after logging onto aim. That’s a bloody miracle. Anyway, stay classy.

-Peter

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