Friday, October 8, 2010

Me. (#2)


I am sick, and not allowed to drink for a week. So, what do I do? I drink every night . Last night I decided that I was so afraid that I would forget something that I started writing notes all over my arm. Which means that I had to beg all the bartenders for pens. They hated me. 

Here's what I have on my arm:

"Gif."

"Juggalette." (With a picture of a juggalette next to it.)

"Jessica." (I remember how this came about--"Hey, can I close my tab?" "What's the name?" "We know each other!" "Um." "Right." "Is it Jessica?" --I then went on to create a Jessica identity for myself, yelling at the bartender, telling him my name was Jessica Corelli and that I loved my mom, while I spit beer everywhere.)

"The Freak, Acid Burn, Zero Cool, The Plague." (I re-watched Hackers at some point last night.)

And finally, this:


"It's this year's Blindside."

I was watching a preview for a movie and this was one of the reviews. If anyone can tell me what movie this was referring to, I would really appreciate it. 

I woke up this morning with about 20 pictures on my camera of me in front of a Prince poster that is not mine. This means that I was at a friend's house and forced someone take all of those pictures.

Family portrait.


(Gif courtesy of Heather's Animations. Thx, Heather!)

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