DETROIT = <3 !

Okay, love Detroit.

warped tour yesterday, fun. I got to see Artie which was extremely nice (even though he was having a shit day and I couldn't do anything to make it better). Then, my phone broke had to go to Verizon and get a new one.. :/ Dang KRZR. Then, went and packed up a picnic to meet Artie downtown again and have dinner on the Detroit River (at Hart Plaza). I was trying to be cute and romantic (since I'm usually the opposite) .. I don't think it worked. Then after I dropped him off I went and back home to end up meeting Caitlin (her finnnne self) in my driveway to go to Funk Party (there were two last night - Bohemian House as well as at the usual CAID).. BoHo sucked, no air and too hot. CAID was good, I saw a TON of people that I know. It was weird and good at the exact same time. I slept at Carleys, woke up to her buttcheeks (hot!) and caitlin singing Genesis. All in all it was good.

Today:
AFter seeing some buttcheeks I went home (while listening to Prince of course) and went straight to Russell Street Deli and had great food. :) I also then went to R. Hirtz JR and got some herb roulee for tomorrows party. HEY, who doesn't love good cheeses? I then rushed to EL where I got stuck in traffic for 3 hrs which made me late for my tattoo apointment.. :/ ! I then got a call from Kyle, ... yeah. That's how I feel about that one. ANYWAYS, I came home from the tattoo studio (after falling asleep in the backseat of my brothers girlfriends car) and saw my dad and nephew for the first time since Easter. I love my nephew so much, he's amazing. My dad is equally as amazing.. he gave me the "You're still my little girl and I remember you when you were this young and doing this and this and that." He leaves for cali soon and his foot won't be better by that time. I then went to the movies with Caitlin, Carley, and Matt T. I don't know what I saw some movie with a guy that has a chainsaw for a hand .. I dont know. I fell asleep like 12 times during the movie which was an hour and twenty minutes. I must suck mucho.

I havent talked to artie at all today and it makes me question in the back of my head if everything is alright. For realz though I'm definitely always paranoid. ALWAYS about everything - including Keef coming in, raping me, and then killing me in my loft.



tomorrow: bbq with family and I invited Jon and shopping with pops. I must sleep like NOW though, I'm exhausted and sun burnt.














(p.s. I don't like when I don't talk to him at all throughout the day - busy or not)