I LUFF YOU!!!
Before i start going off about my own life, id just like to apologize for not having written anything in forever, oh yeah, and join my tagged team!!! dont worry, ill come around and drown you all in my comments!!!
Act 1-
Oh yeah... so midori came home with me on Friday, and the plan man, yeah, the plan, was bowling that night... well, needlessly, we didnt. Its obviously been way too long since i last got in trouble, and as of late, i havent had much of a chance to get into trouble, but suddenly, we find mesonito and swiss miss in our midst... duh duh! people who are close enough to wander off with out asking and bug! YESSS!!! Well, we go home and immediantly stuff ourselves with several bowls of cinnamon toast crunch... i love that stuff... and just about every other kind of sugary cereal, but well ignore that. Then we wrote love letters to mesonito. (he doesnt know about my little flick does he? good) Were you guys there that day we tore into his back pack? if you were, you saw that he was holding onto two notes, (from girls! ooh ooh!) in the bottom of his bag. They were pathetic, (apologies to whoever wrote them) and so we decided to give him something that he could keep with pride... and prehaps a bit of embarrasment with the encouragement of a threat : D . We decided to go against the grain of our personalities... sorta, it just wasnt natural. Midori's was to the tune of, 'you're a hottie with a naughty body!' and mine was along the lines of, To the esteemed Mr. Adamson... well, you get the drift, if you wanna see the full thing, check mesonito's backpack... WHERE THEY SHOULD BE!!! *cough cough* my bad, tweaked out a bit... We spent a freaking long time, (well, actually, it was mostly me taking forever. Do you know how hard it is to write in cursive when you havent done it for YEARS?!?) writing them, and then we told my mom that we were going on a bike ride... not a lie, we did ride bikes, just not the total truth...
Act 2-
The ride there was uneventfull, unless you count the chain falling off of midori's/my mums bike, and then *witless expression* where did the letter go? so she fixed the bike, consequently absorbing the smell of a skunk on her hands, and i went and found the letter lying in the middle of the road about 5 min back... then we saw swissy! yay! (sorry that we never came back!!!) and managed to lose the carmex i stole from michelle/cowgirl somewhere in midori's bra and shirt... (funny, she couldnt even find it when she took a shower... $: ) so we get to mesenitos house... love letters clutched in sweaty fists... giggling maddly at how completely ridiculous the whole thing really was... and then the door opened... duh duh!
Act 3-
We ended up down stairs. Mesenito has a fun basement... we are volunteering his house as a summer hang out spot. (did i mention he has an x-box? hehe) Anyways, the whole reading thing was funny and then we're like, uh, lets go check out this supposedly completely spotless room... so we walk in and its like AAAAAH! it was scary guys! It looked like a guest room, hes taken to heart the quote, 'a place for everything, and everything in its place.' So of course i pulled clothes out of drawers, knocked things over, pulled things out of his closet, made sure everthing was properly strewn about the place, and then jacked one of his mechanical pencils... *throws self onto covers of mesonito's bed, properly wrinkeling them* phew, thats better. No teenage boy should ever be that organized and clean! It should be a sin. Then we ate his chocolate, i read his poems, tia shot me with his effing gun with these little plastic balls that believe it or not, stung, played with his toy cars that were efficiently stashed beneath his bed, and hung a purple pillow that said, Be Mine on his door, and oh crap, its dark... *bites nails* what to do now...
Act 4-
Mesonito, being a gentleman, or just utterly bored, decided to escort us home. Ok, for this part, im going to pretend to be mesonito... *smiles idiotically* hey guys! lets ride wildly down some dark rocky potholy roads in the pitch black along a canal and behind peoples houses in the pitch black where no one could hear us scream!!! *drops act* yeah, get my drift? We narrowly survive the harrowing trip home, all the while concocting some tale about why we are 1 or more hours late on out curfew... that was the biggest mistake of the night. (isnt that an understatement, i really regret doing that) So we get there, and me mum doesnt buy it at all... library closes at 5 *smacks forehead* doh! and so we go down stairs to see mesonito out...
Act 5-
(in my driveway, underneath the bright stars and shining moon... mesonito standing inert upon his bike, and midori and i stand before him... duh duh!)
Um, yeah, we were just standing there... and mesonito says... uh, kiss my neck... and i was like... uh... ok
and then i did... and then he left... and me and midori stood beneath the star freckled inky ocean sky, wreathed in moonbeams... laughing our sox off...
Act 6-
Ok, so what the heck just happened in the last scene...? wow... and so to a chorus of MOTHER-ER-ER-ER!!!! i woke midori... and we laughed again. After pancakes and playing tennis with all our aching body parts and my *proudly displays ankle* ace-bandage wrapped ankle, we lay in the sunshine, were forced to pay attention to the gaggle of strutting loud little 10 yr olds, and say that idgit matt drive past about 10 times... we're like, uh, lets take a walk... so we did... (oh yeah, did i mention we had a little clash with hair bleach? i think midori would get mad at me if i enclosed more details... heheheh) actually, on the walk, we only got up irving st. and then we called mesonito on my cell, and we're like, so yeah, what did your mum say? hehehe, guess what? they found the letters! Keira, hold me! and they walked away from them... he doesnt know if they saw the lipstick marks on his neck... (hehehe, what happened there?!! hazy memories... ) whoa, anyways, that doll left his room in natural (and relieving) disorginization! good boy! what a doll! what a star! so we had him over... i dunno how he always ends up hanging with us... must have something to do with the fact that he can drive himself and has free time that i have called shotgun to. So we waltzed up the hill... and we all sing together!: mandy and some friends! there were only 3 of them! they waltzed right up the hill and then they trotted back down again! and when they're up they're up! and when they're down they're down! and when they're only half way up they're neither up nor down!!! Yes, awesome blast from the past! so we started talking about Better Off Dead, and then im like, uh, lets go home and watch it... but alas, my unhappy with me mum was home and wouldnt surrender the tv... so we sat on my kitchen floor... then in mesonito's car down by the park, then on the shed roof... but i got ahead of myself...
Act 7-
Am i touchy? im starting to suspect that i am... hmmm... *purses lips thoughtfully* whoever thought that playing with toothpicks could be so excellently fun? and you know what we discovered? i have a big mouth. hehehe, i know that that was a shocker! and then we locked mesonito out. it was sooo funny! midori climbs in the front seat, and turns on the motor, and he FREAKED! got down on his knees, groping at the window with the most memorable expression on... kinda the same if i had sat on a cactus and really really wanted some lemonade... LOL! anyways, midori steps on the gas and i tweaked out and abandoned ship but soon got back in... so tia had the wheel, and we were quickly going nowhere. member when he called me a pet girl? well i got all catty... and close... and asked him if i was tame... ;D hehe... answer? a freaked out, yes, very... lol! anyways, we relocated from the car to the toys where we proceded to shove tia down the slide, then mesonito down the slide... but not me! haha! i was in on (or should i say on top) of both of them so i guess that adds up... well, we missed curfew again, but not to bad consequences... just not good ones. mesonito snuck up the stairs, and got to see my the inside of my room... we did see his, so i guess it was fair... bleh. and it was probably the only time that him being over and my room actually being clean coincided. bleh. midori left, and then mesonito was like, well, i should probably leave... and then i crossed my eyes and looked at the fuzzy blue russian looking hat clinging haphazardly to my head... then i looked soulfully at him. he did leave... eventually... ;D
Credits-
Yes, i know, credits are new, but i left out a lot... and some of it being, mesonito lost his bet twice over... midori got a 85 on her chem test, i got a 67, but poor little mesonito got a 65... haha! beat you twice! yeah, i bit his neck. : ) midori spooned me... just kidding! she denies it anyways... oh, and mesonitos mum thinks that i have a 'thing' for him. a thing? what the heck? for mesonito? nah! sorry to dissapoint anyone, but you know what i mean... but why not midori? what the heck! aaaaah! and swissy, im so sorry that we didnt come back, i really wanted to!!! and thats the end, duh duh! later guys!
Act 1-
Oh yeah... so midori came home with me on Friday, and the plan man, yeah, the plan, was bowling that night... well, needlessly, we didnt. Its obviously been way too long since i last got in trouble, and as of late, i havent had much of a chance to get into trouble, but suddenly, we find mesonito and swiss miss in our midst... duh duh! people who are close enough to wander off with out asking and bug! YESSS!!! Well, we go home and immediantly stuff ourselves with several bowls of cinnamon toast crunch... i love that stuff... and just about every other kind of sugary cereal, but well ignore that. Then we wrote love letters to mesonito. (he doesnt know about my little flick does he? good) Were you guys there that day we tore into his back pack? if you were, you saw that he was holding onto two notes, (from girls! ooh ooh!) in the bottom of his bag. They were pathetic, (apologies to whoever wrote them) and so we decided to give him something that he could keep with pride... and prehaps a bit of embarrasment with the encouragement of a threat : D . We decided to go against the grain of our personalities... sorta, it just wasnt natural. Midori's was to the tune of, 'you're a hottie with a naughty body!' and mine was along the lines of, To the esteemed Mr. Adamson... well, you get the drift, if you wanna see the full thing, check mesonito's backpack... WHERE THEY SHOULD BE!!! *cough cough* my bad, tweaked out a bit... We spent a freaking long time, (well, actually, it was mostly me taking forever. Do you know how hard it is to write in cursive when you havent done it for YEARS?!?) writing them, and then we told my mom that we were going on a bike ride... not a lie, we did ride bikes, just not the total truth...
Act 2-
The ride there was uneventfull, unless you count the chain falling off of midori's/my mums bike, and then *witless expression* where did the letter go? so she fixed the bike, consequently absorbing the smell of a skunk on her hands, and i went and found the letter lying in the middle of the road about 5 min back... then we saw swissy! yay! (sorry that we never came back!!!) and managed to lose the carmex i stole from michelle/cowgirl somewhere in midori's bra and shirt... (funny, she couldnt even find it when she took a shower... $: ) so we get to mesenitos house... love letters clutched in sweaty fists... giggling maddly at how completely ridiculous the whole thing really was... and then the door opened... duh duh!
Act 3-
We ended up down stairs. Mesenito has a fun basement... we are volunteering his house as a summer hang out spot. (did i mention he has an x-box? hehe) Anyways, the whole reading thing was funny and then we're like, uh, lets go check out this supposedly completely spotless room... so we walk in and its like AAAAAH! it was scary guys! It looked like a guest room, hes taken to heart the quote, 'a place for everything, and everything in its place.' So of course i pulled clothes out of drawers, knocked things over, pulled things out of his closet, made sure everthing was properly strewn about the place, and then jacked one of his mechanical pencils... *throws self onto covers of mesonito's bed, properly wrinkeling them* phew, thats better. No teenage boy should ever be that organized and clean! It should be a sin. Then we ate his chocolate, i read his poems, tia shot me with his effing gun with these little plastic balls that believe it or not, stung, played with his toy cars that were efficiently stashed beneath his bed, and hung a purple pillow that said, Be Mine on his door, and oh crap, its dark... *bites nails* what to do now...
Act 4-
Mesonito, being a gentleman, or just utterly bored, decided to escort us home. Ok, for this part, im going to pretend to be mesonito... *smiles idiotically* hey guys! lets ride wildly down some dark rocky potholy roads in the pitch black along a canal and behind peoples houses in the pitch black where no one could hear us scream!!! *drops act* yeah, get my drift? We narrowly survive the harrowing trip home, all the while concocting some tale about why we are 1 or more hours late on out curfew... that was the biggest mistake of the night. (isnt that an understatement, i really regret doing that) So we get there, and me mum doesnt buy it at all... library closes at 5 *smacks forehead* doh! and so we go down stairs to see mesonito out...
Act 5-
(in my driveway, underneath the bright stars and shining moon... mesonito standing inert upon his bike, and midori and i stand before him... duh duh!)
Um, yeah, we were just standing there... and mesonito says... uh, kiss my neck... and i was like... uh... ok
and then i did... and then he left... and me and midori stood beneath the star freckled inky ocean sky, wreathed in moonbeams... laughing our sox off...
Act 6-
Ok, so what the heck just happened in the last scene...? wow... and so to a chorus of MOTHER-ER-ER-ER!!!! i woke midori... and we laughed again. After pancakes and playing tennis with all our aching body parts and my *proudly displays ankle* ace-bandage wrapped ankle, we lay in the sunshine, were forced to pay attention to the gaggle of strutting loud little 10 yr olds, and say that idgit matt drive past about 10 times... we're like, uh, lets take a walk... so we did... (oh yeah, did i mention we had a little clash with hair bleach? i think midori would get mad at me if i enclosed more details... heheheh) actually, on the walk, we only got up irving st. and then we called mesonito on my cell, and we're like, so yeah, what did your mum say? hehehe, guess what? they found the letters! Keira, hold me! and they walked away from them... he doesnt know if they saw the lipstick marks on his neck... (hehehe, what happened there?!! hazy memories... ) whoa, anyways, that doll left his room in natural (and relieving) disorginization! good boy! what a doll! what a star! so we had him over... i dunno how he always ends up hanging with us... must have something to do with the fact that he can drive himself and has free time that i have called shotgun to. So we waltzed up the hill... and we all sing together!: mandy and some friends! there were only 3 of them! they waltzed right up the hill and then they trotted back down again! and when they're up they're up! and when they're down they're down! and when they're only half way up they're neither up nor down!!! Yes, awesome blast from the past! so we started talking about Better Off Dead, and then im like, uh, lets go home and watch it... but alas, my unhappy with me mum was home and wouldnt surrender the tv... so we sat on my kitchen floor... then in mesonito's car down by the park, then on the shed roof... but i got ahead of myself...
Act 7-
Am i touchy? im starting to suspect that i am... hmmm... *purses lips thoughtfully* whoever thought that playing with toothpicks could be so excellently fun? and you know what we discovered? i have a big mouth. hehehe, i know that that was a shocker! and then we locked mesonito out. it was sooo funny! midori climbs in the front seat, and turns on the motor, and he FREAKED! got down on his knees, groping at the window with the most memorable expression on... kinda the same if i had sat on a cactus and really really wanted some lemonade... LOL! anyways, midori steps on the gas and i tweaked out and abandoned ship but soon got back in... so tia had the wheel, and we were quickly going nowhere. member when he called me a pet girl? well i got all catty... and close... and asked him if i was tame... ;D hehe... answer? a freaked out, yes, very... lol! anyways, we relocated from the car to the toys where we proceded to shove tia down the slide, then mesonito down the slide... but not me! haha! i was in on (or should i say on top) of both of them so i guess that adds up... well, we missed curfew again, but not to bad consequences... just not good ones. mesonito snuck up the stairs, and got to see my the inside of my room... we did see his, so i guess it was fair... bleh. and it was probably the only time that him being over and my room actually being clean coincided. bleh. midori left, and then mesonito was like, well, i should probably leave... and then i crossed my eyes and looked at the fuzzy blue russian looking hat clinging haphazardly to my head... then i looked soulfully at him. he did leave... eventually... ;D
Credits-
Yes, i know, credits are new, but i left out a lot... and some of it being, mesonito lost his bet twice over... midori got a 85 on her chem test, i got a 67, but poor little mesonito got a 65... haha! beat you twice! yeah, i bit his neck. : ) midori spooned me... just kidding! she denies it anyways... oh, and mesonitos mum thinks that i have a 'thing' for him. a thing? what the heck? for mesonito? nah! sorry to dissapoint anyone, but you know what i mean... but why not midori? what the heck! aaaaah! and swissy, im so sorry that we didnt come back, i really wanted to!!! and thats the end, duh duh! later guys!
posted by mandy at 10:22 PM
2 Comments:
Whoa....brain spasm....
Good story.
Makes my life seem very....very....boring....*sadness*
~SpEnSe
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