Leah (![[info]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} thepoolhasaids) wrote,@ 2008-04-13 11:17:00 |
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Good sermon today in church, about forgiveness. I like that church, it's a lot more like life-lessons and a lot less like GOD GOD GOD GOD GOD GOD GOD GOD and it's so un-judgemental and accepting. It's like, the epitome of a place to be to fix small things in your life and treat people all nice.
Yesterday was beautiful. Drew and I watched Who Framed Roger Rabbit and his mom showed me all these pictures of them from our trips. And he taught me bar chords, the pentatonic minor scale, harmonic minor, and one other that I can't remember. Also, some riffs from some songs. HIM and Hendrix and one other.
Then we went to Souper! SALAD! and then went home and then went to Mimi's for dinner and then went back home and fooled around to Madonna and Prince because we're hip like that. That boy is irresistible, and so fucking good with his hands. Good fucking god. He walked me to my door after twelve lovely hours of love. Ha ha he wore me out, so I fell asleep on him kind of, and told him that he was a fabulous pillow boy and he said, "You're the best blanket-girl." It was cute. I had a great time.
His parents know so fucking much about EVERYTHING, and they travel all the time, it's truly incredible. They are the most knowledgeable fucking people.
Today. . . today. . . today?
I don't think I'm doing shit today.
I'll practice my guitars.
Good sermon today in church, about forgiveness. I like that church, it's a lot more like life-lessons and a lot less like GOD GOD GOD GOD GOD GOD GOD GOD and it's so un-judgemental and accepting. It's like, the epitome of a place to be to fix small things in your life and treat people all nice.
Yesterday was beautiful. Drew and I watched Who Framed Roger Rabbit and his mom showed me all these pictures of them from our trips. And he taught me bar chords, the pentatonic minor scale, harmonic minor, and one other that I can't remember. Also, some riffs from some songs. HIM and Hendrix and one other.
Then we went to Souper! SALAD! and then went home and then went to Mimi's for dinner and then went back home and fooled around to Madonna and Prince because we're hip like that. That boy is irresistible, and so fucking good with his hands. Good fucking god. He walked me to my door after twelve lovely hours of love. Ha ha he wore me out, so I fell asleep on him kind of, and told him that he was a fabulous pillow boy and he said, "You're the best blanket-girl." It was cute. I had a great time.
His parents know so fucking much about EVERYTHING, and they travel all the time, it's truly incredible. They are the most knowledgeable fucking people.
Today. . . today. . . today?
I don't think I'm doing shit today.
I'll practice my guitars.
