You're just a rock to me.
T/F i'm listening to modest mouse currently.
TRUE!
Taylors 17th birthday is in exactly 40 minutes from now. He's barely awake texting me. I am barely awake too, but I want to tell him happy birthday first! I got him a LYLT hoodie and dinner to a fancy place but i'm not done. I just don't know what else to get him. :/ i'm thinking postsecret book? I'm around Jeze too much(;
Today, I don't remember much of what happened. I had promanade practice (what the fuck is that? Ill tell you.) It's where you both walk down the steps of the capitol and at the bottom, Taylor will hand me a rose while they call our names. Totally cheezy but I'd regret not doing it. Then I watched pearl harbor in history and I almost cried.
Then painting...always interesting.
Then I ate 4 tacos at lunch. :/ even choco-tacos.
I was gonna puke.
PLT was meh like always.
English was also very bland. I learned Hitler was married for 3 days then killed himself.
Odd bird he was.
Then to Taylors, to be pestered and not left alone.
Suddenly, the house became quiet. We looked at eachother. I threw him on his bed and I kissed him hard for about 5-7 minutes. He abruptly stood up and walked to our "supply" box. Which I thought was spontanious of him considering he was usually content with kissing or touching. But this wasn't enough, oh no. Not this night. He laid on his back as I secured the area and I felt the sex cramps (ilovethem.) Then he stared me straight in the eye and said, "go."
This was a signal of "oh no, Tabby dear. No love making, slow, cutsie shit. This is hxc." And I caught the hint and needless to say, his toilet is clogged and condoms are supposed to flush down toilets. :/
Uh oh.
Nevertheless, we got it taken care of and he drove me to work to be Red.
Thank GOD that Jeze is Red's bitch. I could not fucking stand out there with some whore.
OWAIT!!!!!
But really, thank god she was there.
Then to the mall we go.
For about an hour.
I just looked around and tried on clothes and Taylor got bitched at causehe walked beind the table at pretzel maker.
Taylor: just because you used to work there and steal x 567865 doesn't mean you own the place. Haha
Especially when a huge scary chola was working.
I just fell asleep and my phone shifted and jolted me back up so ill finish this.
FUCK I won't be able to stay up for his birthday.
I, tabitha mcclellan, have been a contributor of running from the police haha
FUCKKKK night!
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