Mellenkahlee

Mellenkahlee

Friday, February 06, 2004
Change and long portals
Zort from URL @ 9:53 AM

Well... I wont be going up to NY for a valentines day suprise, as id planned. Things just, well came up and my tickets just didnt look as shiny as they once had. More like signs pointing towards a shooting range. Man... had the biggest cry-fest with Raven... stupid girl. I told her not to but she just wouldn't listen. COULD NOT GET IT... Yet I still cant help thinking that maybe... no. No no no. As a wise man once said, "You cannot fly with the crows, and pick peppers at the same time." I agree with You Erin, but I only want to... bah. Now this is sad. I can't even say how I truly feel on my own blog, because my guinnea pigs visit the site frequently. Ok so here goes.

I got of the bus, and walked over to her house. Knocked on the door...*knock knock* ... she opens the door and smiles. "Heeeeey how are youuuuu?" "Fine, just fine." we walk over to Mahaska Drive and wait for the bus. (Real casanova eh?) it arrives early so we get on and no longer have to worry about missing the movie. On the bus ride she dives into my pocket for my wallet. "STOPPIT! HEY! *whimper* NNNNNN NOT FUNNY!!!!" she gets my wallet and finds a crumpled piece of printer paper with a young lady smiling in a tiara on it. "whos that? hmmmm? HMMMMMM? *smile*" "oh it's... my cousin." She continues to look at the picture. "shes really pretty Tom. (what Rave calls me) I didnt know you had any hispanic in ya." "well you see I don't shes erm adopted." She drops the subject as we arrive at the mall. We go to the theatre and order lots of candy. TOO MUCH CANDY. We ran into the theatre right as the previews start. I loosen up. I begin to behave as a monkey, as I groom the bald mans FUR. I sling around some old movie theatre trash as if it were, well... monkey trash. Everyone gets REALLY ANGRY AT ME. "Tom you monkey sit down!" I sit in the aisle. The manager comes in, and I quickley disappear... as well as a 6'4" 205 lb guy can. He yells at me and gives me ~~MY LAST WARNING~~, however ive been thrown out of this theatre before and its never stopped me from getting more warnings. we watch the movie whilst, get this, we feed eachoer skittles and snocaps. (shoving them into eachothers mouth to see how big it really is.) She sees a cute scene in the movie. "awww he loves her so much."
WARNING!!! she starts to fiddle with her fingers... and leans over to, thats right. She does what i told her not to. She tries to kiss me. I fall over. "oh jeez, uh im sorry" (she kinda PUSHED me over, but no biggie) i pick myself up. and sit back down. Everyone groans at the noisey kids in the back row. She gives it another attempt. I put a candy bar in between us, and i kinda mumble a bit... ok well ALOT. but even so. I end up telling her that I don't think we can be friends. The audience laughs. Not at us. at the movie. The she starts to cry, and turns her back on me. NOW the audience is laughing at me. "look at that jerk, he upset his girlfriend." "what a numnut." "Bastard got what was coming to him" I try to wipe away all that running mascara, but i get slapped. I cry. she cries. we cry the last thirty minutes of the movie. and then she takes one bus home, and tires to get me to follow her. I couldnt. She finds some strange new resivoir to pull tears from, and that pretty little shirt... the pink one she had printed the words "anonymous jack" on, got all wet and messy. not as saline stricken as my hoodie mind you, but still, cried upon. the bus left. I felt like the guy in the movie... only absolouty different. no happy ending for me. Because im hidden.

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