i fly like paper, get high like planes.

ok, ok, so i know
i havent posted a blog in a

long

long

really long

longer

& longest

time.

(3 months, to be exact)
BUT ! i had a lot on my plate at the time.
plus, i didnt get a new computer 'til September.
whomp.
anyway, im writing to rant about how everybody is 18 while im STILL stinkin seventeen. -_-
the fall/winter birthday rundown is as follows:

September 7 :Ellie's 18th birthday

September 25: Vee's 18th birthday

October 6: Nitty's 18th birthday

October 18: Madel's birthday

THE END OF THE YEAR : MY BIRTHDAY.


im so disgusted with the placement of my birthday and its taking a toll on my health (that, and the pipe residue). im literally dying to turn 18 for a multitude of reasons. it's a pretty good list but, i'll give you 3.

Reasons why i want to be 18:

[1] so the activities that i engage in wont be as illegal.
[2] so i can finally go to the "18 to party, 21 to drink" parties.
[3] i will finally be eligible to work at -sigh- Urban Outfitters.

i would def. do some things im not proud of to work at that blessed store, but alas, i have to wait until nearly 2009 to start my "adult life".
pfft ! whatever that means.

respect