black trenchcoats and cat shoes

She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes: Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.

Wednesday, October 24, 2001

Good evening ::is brushing her hair::
today has been a very interesting day.Typical day at school (Phil wants a trench coat).Went over Sarah's w/ Tom and ate,smoked,and ran around kicking Tom along w/ Sarah.Tommorow well all be full of bruises (specially Tom...sarah and me ganged up on him!!^^*) that and I now want to bring a plate of calamare to school.Oh and a very interesting thing happend to me while walkign home today.A white car pulled up next to me (some thing Im very edgy about happening) and an old woman pulls down the window and tells me baiscally that my hair is beautiful,I should never cut it, and it makes me an individual...thne drives off.Well all I can say is I kinda stopped and stood there for a few seconds,and walked on still a little baffled about what had happened.
Well Im signing off for the night but in this time,here are your words of wisdom:
"You owe me a scream." (Sabertooth from X-men!!^^)