dearest christy
hi love.
i decided to write you a letter on here before i send you a real one. you know what i was thinking about? how we used to hate eachother on the bored. that was silly of us. but i totally understand why you would hate me, being a newbie and all. i automatically hate all he newbies, noone can really change that.
we haven't talked in a really long time. i have stuff to tell you about rilo kiley. i'll tell you now, that way everyone (the whole 2 people) who read my blog will see it and be like "that's kind of neat, i guess". here in hamilton, we have halloween shows every october at the ymca. at these shows, bands dress up and cover one band. i'm getting acouple friends together and we're going to do rilo kiley. i'm actually pretty excited, but i don't have too many songs by them. so i'll have to get more and memorize them before the show. also, if you do come to hamilton in the fall, make sure it's around that time. that way, you can see the show, be here for my birthday and see me get my first tattoo. oh, what a plan.
did i ever send you the song "come pick me up" by ryan adams? it's fucking fantastic, so if i didn't i am a silly goose and should do that soon.
my sister's window is open right now and its blowing a very cold breeze on my back. bah. i swear my body temperature is a lot lower than the average persons. today, it was 15 degrees outside. i dont know what that is over there, like.... 50 something? who knows. anyways, so people were like "oh, its beautiful out!" and i was wearing a tshirt, sweater, sweatshirt AND a jacket and i was chilly. it happens all the time. it's annoying, really. but the good thing is, i hardly ever get hot, and never sweat.
i went to my friends cd release on wed. (www.myspace.com/tellthedivers). i went by myself, so for the first little while i was just sitting in the corner reading the newspaper by candlelight. then the drummer of the bands came over and told me it was depressing that i was there alone. it was rude, but i dont care. then my friend michael came and sat with me the whole time i was there. he's very nice. he was drunk. i was smiling. the end.
my school's prom is coming up. i don't know if i want to go, as i don't really have a personal relationship with anyone from school. the only reason i'm still contemplating whether to go or not is because my friend planned the whole thing, so it would be rude not to. that said, the only way i would go would be if someone would come with me. so i guess what i'm getting at is.... will you come with me? we can both wear something ridiculous. it will be nice. i'll make a dress out of duct tape, and wear killer shoes. then you can wear a plastic neon green skirt, and a band t-shirt. let's not forget your killer shoes, they will be those huge ones you showed me acouple months ago. i'm pretty sure if anyone wore those, they'd fall and break their head. you're awesome though, so you'd be able to walk. i'll look very short next to you.
anyways, my friend is supposed to be her in 5 minutes and i haven't changed out of my work clothes. so i shall talk to ya later.
take care!
love, meg
i decided to write you a letter on here before i send you a real one. you know what i was thinking about? how we used to hate eachother on the bored. that was silly of us. but i totally understand why you would hate me, being a newbie and all. i automatically hate all he newbies, noone can really change that.
we haven't talked in a really long time. i have stuff to tell you about rilo kiley. i'll tell you now, that way everyone (the whole 2 people) who read my blog will see it and be like "that's kind of neat, i guess". here in hamilton, we have halloween shows every october at the ymca. at these shows, bands dress up and cover one band. i'm getting acouple friends together and we're going to do rilo kiley. i'm actually pretty excited, but i don't have too many songs by them. so i'll have to get more and memorize them before the show. also, if you do come to hamilton in the fall, make sure it's around that time. that way, you can see the show, be here for my birthday and see me get my first tattoo. oh, what a plan.
did i ever send you the song "come pick me up" by ryan adams? it's fucking fantastic, so if i didn't i am a silly goose and should do that soon.
my sister's window is open right now and its blowing a very cold breeze on my back. bah. i swear my body temperature is a lot lower than the average persons. today, it was 15 degrees outside. i dont know what that is over there, like.... 50 something? who knows. anyways, so people were like "oh, its beautiful out!" and i was wearing a tshirt, sweater, sweatshirt AND a jacket and i was chilly. it happens all the time. it's annoying, really. but the good thing is, i hardly ever get hot, and never sweat.
i went to my friends cd release on wed. (www.myspace.com/tellthedivers). i went by myself, so for the first little while i was just sitting in the corner reading the newspaper by candlelight. then the drummer of the bands came over and told me it was depressing that i was there alone. it was rude, but i dont care. then my friend michael came and sat with me the whole time i was there. he's very nice. he was drunk. i was smiling. the end.
my school's prom is coming up. i don't know if i want to go, as i don't really have a personal relationship with anyone from school. the only reason i'm still contemplating whether to go or not is because my friend planned the whole thing, so it would be rude not to. that said, the only way i would go would be if someone would come with me. so i guess what i'm getting at is.... will you come with me? we can both wear something ridiculous. it will be nice. i'll make a dress out of duct tape, and wear killer shoes. then you can wear a plastic neon green skirt, and a band t-shirt. let's not forget your killer shoes, they will be those huge ones you showed me acouple months ago. i'm pretty sure if anyone wore those, they'd fall and break their head. you're awesome though, so you'd be able to walk. i'll look very short next to you.
anyways, my friend is supposed to be her in 5 minutes and i haven't changed out of my work clothes. so i shall talk to ya later.
take care!
love, meg
posted by meg at 6:42 p.m.
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