When I got home tonight, my Mom bitched at me for coming home late. Last I checked, my curfew was 1 am. I don't understand their fucking deal. They haven't noticed my nose piercing yet, but I'm waiting to see how that ordeal goes down. I've already begun boxing my small things and organizing everything so one day I can just leave. No warning, unless it's after I snap. I'll just be gone, and disowned, likely. Whatever, I have support in different places if I am desperate for a place to go. I just don't want my family showing up at Ray's and giving him a hard time once I leave.
Today, I learned the hard way that I just should never contemplate getting a Bronco. We went to Murray's house and spent hours just trying to change his brake routers. But, Ford is fucking ridiculous, and we couldn't remove the fucking C ring from his brake assembly, so we just gave up.
So we had a nice campfire and I had my first R'ore (S'more only instead of Hershey chocolate, use Reese cups) yum!
We left and proceeded to play oldschool Doom at Ray's on his new playstation emulator he just downloaded. I'm so hooked.
This is kind of an update on my current image; nose piercing, 7/16 lobes, red hair with a black under-dye, and color! I've finally absorbed something from the sun, but I've also begun using bronzer, as well. It gives me a lighter look, because I'm only highlighting my skin. I've given up on foundation because I look to pale and it covers my freckers. Haha.
Okay, I'm going to go read because I've bought 3 new books tonight and I still haven't finished Diary yet.
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