double feature
We are so going to hell.

Had a bad start to the morning; was woken up by a rather congenial call from the folks but that also contained the info that my sisters are all being flown back to Michigan by the g-parents and despite my nice letters to said relatives, I have neither heard from them nor recieved an offer to visit home. Maybe It's cause I'm older now and should be able to (can but unwilling?) to afford tickets myself... or maybe I'm the prodigal daughter here, on my own, living in sin without christ, worshipping Satan and snogging some guy they don't know. Well, if they think that, they're at least partly right. I had a long cry after I got off the phone, mostly on the subject of being out of touch with my roots, and proceeded to hate the world for the better part of the afternoon. After running some errands today and generally f*cking around VRC, Justin and I went home, ate a Glomlette, and decided to see Lilo and Stitch at my insistence.

That was 7:00... we just got back. Been wanting to see MIB II, too and soooo... we did. Just hopped right from Lilo & Stitch into MIB II after buying a large popcorn and some coke (we felt we had to contribute to the Theater in some way and popcorn costs almost as much as a ticket). So, oyyyy, my brain is absolute mush but I spent the last few hours not really thinking about anything and it made my day a helluva lot better. Oh and by the way.... Lilo and Stitch made Justin cry. He's such a softie!!! AWWWWWWWWWWWW.... he has this touchy thing about family. Truth be told, I almost cried too, the alien was so DAMN CUTE!!

But now it's time for bed because plane tickets are too ungodly expensive and have begun to depress me. I also want to try to get up early tomrrow to see if I dare use Chase Village's human toaster. I've never "Fake N' Baked" before but I tan very easily (and despite using sunscreen). I've got a strapless dress this season and wearing it with my usual tan lines (either string bikini or tank top) is not very flattering, to say the least. Imagine the stark contrast between a sickly pale computer nerd and a bronzed beach babe and you have the dichotomy between my covered and uncovered areas. My skin is weird like that- rarely burns, too. So.... I figure I'll see if it helps me even out and the cancer it gives me won't be any worse than that I'll get from being outside anyway. Not looking like a dork with bright white strap lines will be a plus, too. ^^ Eheh.

Someone shoot me, I might just be getting shallow and vapid.

No, wait, I can still use big words and a computer, I'll be okay for a little while.