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10 September 2007 @ 12:30 pm
Saturday night after watching Superbad (finally) Jon was taking my home in the crap Camaro, and his headlights kept going off randomly. Me being the scaredy cat I was said "Jon! You will not drive at night with your headlights going off like that. Jon was then forced to sleep at my house that night.

At about 4 am, I was still awake due to Jon's snoring and the phone rang. Turns out, it was the county police calling about my younger sister. She was out driving one of her friend's cars, with three other people in it at 3AM drunk (because she's not 18 yet, she's supposed to be off the road at 1 AM according to law). So she was charged with MIP, DWI, DUI and some other acronyms I don't really remember right now. She also got to spend 12 hours in jail... lost her A+ scholarship, and probably her license. WAY TO GO BRITTANY!

I still haven't seen her, but I really can't wait to give her a peice of my mind about how stupid that was.

PS: I can't play guitar anymore because I cut my fingernails, and I used them little picks. :(
07 August 2007 @ 06:03 pm
Baby Got Back wasn't about her.

30 July 2007 @ 12:19 am
Kayla is my best friend.  I am Tiffany (not that you all couldn't tell)

Kayla//Super Bob Returns!!! Urrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh Colin, I frkn love you. says:

Oh Tiffany, you should feel good about yourself!
Tiffany //Under the Bridge Downtown, is where I drew some Blood says:
Tiffany //Under the Bridge Downtown, is where I drew some Blood says:
Kayla//Super Bob Returns!!! Urrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh Colin, I frkn love you. says:
Colin was telling me how he could never have fun without being drunk or high, and he was sitting on the porch watching it rain actually thinking about needing to be fucked up, but then you ran out in the rain and you were having so much fun so when you got everyone to go out there, he was like, "It was like...for the first time in years I wasn't fucked up and I was just happy and having fun."
Tiffany //Under the Bridge Downtown, is where I drew some Blood says:
Wow.... that just made me cry.
Kayla//Super Bob Returns!!! Urrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh Colin, I frkn love you. says:
Aww Tiff!
Tiffany //Under the Bridge Downtown, is where I drew some Blood says:
That's so sweet. XD
Kayla//Super Bob Returns!!! Urrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh Colin, I frkn love you. says:
I know! It made me fall in love with you all over again!
26 July 2007 @ 09:37 pm

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It's not my car... just one I saw at a random car show last weekend. What do you think of the pictures?

Creative criticism and comments, please.
25 July 2007 @ 02:00 pm
My ex-boyfriend is so fucking full of himself.  Seriously!  He's not even a cool person.  He's an ugly loser with no friends who sits around and plays video games all day in his dark room.  What reason does he have to be full of himself?

I'm just really tired of his "eliteness."  Like the other day I was showing him my pictures from Florida.  I was all excited like any person who went on vacation would be and his response was along the lines of  "They're not that great.  If you took you out and they'd be like every other Florida picture taken."

Wow... thanks.

Apparently he's "so much better than my new boyfriend" because he doesn't drink.  Hah!  Okay.  That makes you "better" than most of the population.  I guess they're missing something though, because I'm looking at you, and you're still and single ugly tard.

Then he claims my new boyfriend is whipped because he went to prom with me, and was actually kind of looking forward to it.  Not like my ex who refused to go.   He also used to tell me which girls I should look more like and my flaws... but never, ever complimented me.  Or anytime when I was proud of something he'd find some way to crash my small ego.

And people wonder why I have self-esteem issues?  Probably because I was with that jerk for two and a half years!

Looking back on my times with Brian make me even that more happy to be with Jon... who compliments me every moment he can, who tries to actually do things with me other than sitting around and crushing my ego... and he's a lot better looking. :)
Current Mood: pissed offpissed off
24 July 2007 @ 09:37 am
Jon:  I'm sorry.
Me:  About what?
Jon:  I kneed you in the butt!
Me:  WHAT?!
Jon:  ... No, my knee.  It hit you in the butt.
Me:  Oh!  I thought you said "I need you in the butt."
17 July 2007 @ 02:14 pm
Actually... he did it.

If you read one of my entires a while back, you may know I was stressing about the "I love you" stuff with my boyfriend.

Well, he finally said it to me (stress of MY back, M I RITE?). Turns out a few months ago it slipped from him too, but I didn't notice it... and he just played it off. Odd, huh?
16 July 2007 @ 01:02 pm

Jon reading the safety brochure on the plane. He looks terrified, poor boy.

05 July 2007 @ 02:40 pm
As you all know, yesterday was the 4th of July/Independence day.

I went to Jon's for a barbeque type thingy... with hotdogs and hamburgers.

Aside from the really hot weather and almost dying from fireworks multiple times, it was a whole lot of fun. Well... the part Jon and I didn't sleep through. (We went to bed real late and got up real early... resulting in a 3 hour long nap >.>)

After we woke up, it was time for Jon, Norman and Colin to be idiots with fireworks. Mainly consisting of Colin and Norman making middle-eastern inspired sounds while firing bottle rockets in the woods, and then hiding pretending like being in the middle of war when the neighbors shot of anything and Jon actually attempting the slightly dangerous things. The most frightening being taking one of those huge night-time artillery shells and putting it under a shop-vac bucket, lighting it, and running off. Luckily I was there to capture it on image... mind you, my lens was ENTIRELY zoomed out for that image.
03 July 2007 @ 12:37 am
Simmons: Oh crap, I'm out. Give me some ammunition, Grif.
Grif: Me? I don't have any extra, I'm down to one bullet.
Simmons: Wha.. how can that be? You're the one who carries all the extra rounds in to battle.
Grif: Wait, since when?
Simmons: Since the last staff meeting.
Grif: We actually talk about stuff in those things? I just fall asleep inside my helmet.
Simmons: Well, you missed your job assignment, and now we have no ammo.
Grif: What's your job?
Simmons: Me? I'm the Social Chairman.
Sarge: Grif. Me and Treasurer Donut are empty. We need some clips.
Simmons: Hey Grif, you remember that one bullet you have left? I thought of the perfect way you can use it.
Yeah, today made me think of that. Jon, Kayla, Colin and I all partook in playing with guns. Well... Jon and Colin played with guns. It was my job to carry the rounds. :p They shot the SKS and the Mosin Nagant. Whoo for guns, M I RITE?!

I even got to strap cool ammo holders from the '60s to my belt. I felt like a champ!