so today was bad and then good and then AMAZING and then bad then ehhhhhhh
i'm just going to talk about the amazing part if that's okii with all of you (not that you really have a choice...)
so i went to a friend's house to do a project (it came out pretty okay)
at the beginning i was really really awkward but near the end we became two drunk teenagers trying to make a book out of cereal boxes, fabric, and a shitload of paper
we were trying to hot glue the paper to the cereal box so we could actually make a book-like thing
and we were running out of hot glue
Her: hand me another stick
Me: what?
Her: of glue, you idiot
Me: okii *hands over glue thing*
Her: thanks
Me: STICK ME DADDY
Her: THAT IS SUCH A TURNOFF LIKE SERIOUSLY AMY WHAT THE HELL
Me: WHY ARE YOU TURNED ON RIGHT NOW ANYWAY DO YOU WANT ME TO STICK A HOT GLUE GUN UP YOUR ASS??
Her: NO I MEANT LIKE IF YOU ACTUALLY SAID THAT IN BED IT'D BE LIKE...BAD
Both of Us: *dying*
so yeah that happened
also a 'lil side note:
i've got good days and bad days okay?
and so sometimes on bad days i'm confused about everything and how i feel about everyone
and on good days i'm in a wonderful mood and i love everything
so you can't take a post i made on a bad day and believe that it's just a general opinion for everything
okii yeah BAI
YOU ARE READING
Amy's Big Book of Bitching
Sonstigesfor some reason I find more comfort sharing my feelings online for the world to see than talking to my friends about it. probably cuz if you don't know me you're less likely to judge me. so yeah here we go.
