Gibbens the Gib

I haven't heard this in fooo ever. Thanks Gibbens

Nantucket reds

Also,

I went along with your twisting arms

I've never been involved in such a situation that practically has nothing to do with me at all. Just kidding, unfortunately I have, but I'm not going to speak of her. Oh boy is all I can say. The week is over and a new one will start in two days.

Tomorrow I have a game.
Today I had my second interview for work. I think it went very well. Federal income taxes, here I come. Later reema, lauren and I are going out to get pho and boba for dinner. And later later, shit will go down.

Nobody's first, and you're last

"A few years ago, a tornado hit this place. It killed the people, left and right. Dogs died. Cats died. Houses were split open, and you could see necklaces hanging from branches of trees. People's legs and neck bones were sticking out. Oliver found a leg on his roof. A lot of people's fathers died, and were killed by the great tornado. I saw a girl fly through the sky, and I looked up her skirt. Her skull was smashed. And some kids died. My neighbor was killed in that house. He used to ride bikes and three-wheelers. They never found his head. I always thought that was funny."

Nothing particular

Je t'aime mon peu d'amour. Mon lionesque amour.

I FUCKING HATE YOU SO MUCH IT FUCKING HURTS.

Edit: I don't have a reason at all to hate you. Turns out I'm talking about myself.

My everyday vocabulary

1. Fuck "insert name"
2. I'm so "insert complaint"
3. I feel like "insert adjective for feces"
4. I don't feel like "insert any verb"
5. My phone froze
6. Reach for iPod
7. I'm going back next year
8. I think I'll go home next period
9. I don't think I'll go to next period
10. What period is it..

Everyday thoughts

1. If I was at Rosary I'd understand this
2. I want my uniform and tights back
3. Do I have Rugby tonight
4. Today is going to suck
5. That girl looks sick with those pants on
6. I want food
7. Zzzzz
8. Why does my phone vibrate so loud
9. How many hours of sleep did I get?
10. I'm really annoyed with you
11. Stop talking to me
12. What am I doing this weekend
13. Zzzz some more
14. Fuck, I'm going to miss Kairos..
15. My hands are fucking cold
16. I wonder what she's doing right now
17. What's the weather like in Australia
18. I wonder what they're doing in D.Maff's class
19. I hope it rains
20. What am I doing

Complaining is the new marijuana

See how mediocre everyday is. I didn't go to school again. I should but I didn't have a ride and I don't want to walk and I have to go to a doctors appointment with my mother and later go to costco to develop my film then drive to buena park to turn in an application. Up side: Rugby tonight. Down side: pictures of summer.

Bukowski

If for you, it will happen

I can't stop watching this. I normally don't watch these types of shows on tv but I found a season of it on Netflix and it's what I watch while I'm falling asleep. It's successfully taken the L word's place (RIP). I think I have a problem, after Weeds ended, my television selection went down hill. Parks and Rec., the Office, It's Always Sunny and Arrested Development will always have the warmest parts of my black hole of a heart.



The one character I really actually like, happens to have buck-teeth, lulz
Gaby: "a more fucked up version of Degrassi"
Happy to say, I got over Degrassi in 6th grade.

I am just on a roll of making myself sound/ look like a fool.

Adequate replacement

Netflix on Xbox Live is a revelation.
So is hawaiian bbq shaved ice when it's 60º outside.

Hills and buildings

Oh, and rocks. I spent almost three hours in the car to drive to a rugby game that we lost and that I didn't get to play in. But I have to/ get to start the entire next game on saturday. That's basically it.. I don't feel like writing.

I'm on a hunt

Shut up, Squirtle

It's all a game

I like going to rugby practice now. Took a good nap with my champ Ottie + delicious CPK oven pizza with pasta = energized/ fueled beast.

Tomorrow: OCArtMuseum field trip and lunch in fashion island. Den I'm going to sleep at Lauren's and go to our game on saturday morning slash afternoonish in Fallbrook (an hour-two hours south from here (fullerton)) Yeah, a parenthesis in a parenthesis can be done, don't even start.

Why do I yell at someone who I swear is going to correct me. That's right, I'm doing it again right now. Go to hell.

I'm good, I'm gone

I can't wait for the weekend.
Down side: my spring break is the week after my mom has spring break. No Laughlin for anyone :(

But, if I were to be anyone for a day:

I'm too cold to know if I'm alive or dead

Latest update: Devendra.

Other updates: stomach pains so I stayed home, now eating a ranch and mustard hot dog, it's a beautiful day. Never occurred to me that hot dog is not one word. Want want want, need need need, no.



You can't see it, but it's there. What is 'it'? That, I can not tell you.

Kids that are hip they grow hair on their lip

They'll throw down their razors they don't give a shit
They'll grow and grow and grow
So let your mustache shooow

I miss it sometimes. Not having a mustache, but other things.
I miss my old friends I'm not allowed to hang out with.
New friends are nice, but they're far from replaceable material.

Complaint of the weekend/ day: I met an 18 year old that looked 21.
What gives?!
World: 1
Cris: 0

I appreciate a lot of things

I have a blog, but I don't have a tumblr. For one reason and one reason only: putting my own name at risk. I like looking and seeing the people who try their hardest for a fashion sense. I'm no one to speak, but I am also not one to bag on how someone else it. I still shouldn't be talking because I do it all-the-time. It comes out as naturally as I breath, it's called honesty. Something other people are too afraid to do. I'm starting to sound like a stone-hard dick so I'm going to stop and post this picture.



*This post meant nothing at all and is not directed to anyone at all

Finally, so final

I cut my "mullet".

Fish bones

I'm sitting in the car, listening to my mom tell stories. The kind of stories where the topic is so simple to understand, it's unnecessary for her to throw in yelling and hand movements along with "cris, I swear to god _____ happened". Her choice of over reaction.

I don't think I've ever done a post from my phone before? But I have written an essay and a speech and emailed it to myself. Blackberries and their wondrous ways.

I am now standing in the aquarium. Later days

Through the roof 'n' underground

I never loved Joy Division or the Smiths or the Beatles. I know they're "what started music", that's actually not true. Black slaves did... hahahahahahahahaha, I'm serious though. Like Elvis Presley, he didn't start blues rock and roll. African Americans started playing blues jazz and dancing like there are babies trapped in their pants way before he did. I recently learned this from some guy I call my brother but he really isn't. I'm done, what do I know, right?

Today = Bust. I never use bust because it's ghey, but that's what it was.
I left school early (woop) only to be driven to the emergency room to sit with my dad, alone (noop)
He's all better now.

Hey, Champ

I'm not just going to act all nonchalant about valentines day like the people who don't have valentines do. I do have a valentine this year, means nothing but I have one. I also don't know what to do because I haven't had a valentine since fucking fifth grade which was Andy, my best friend. I just wish I had my friends to celebrate this holiday with, instead of receiving awkward gifts and cheesy cards. Last year was a horrible year. We're not going to the bottle for this holiday this year, I'm going home. Why? Because I'd rather be at home, with my mother drinking boba, than at school, being surrounded by unwanted awkwardness.



I've been wanting to let that out all week.
A fart?
No.
An emotional fart.
Is there such a thing?
Yes, there is.
Should I kill anyone who says there's no such thing as an "emotional fart"?
Yes, I will.
Weapon of choice?
Envelope opener.

P.S. I miss Sam :( Sam is in Canada for the Olympics. I hope she wins something cool. Like bacon.