Sex With Ducks
So Monday the first of February was my 21st birthday. What did i do. get fucking wasted. And I mean fucking wasted, I had to go to the hospital. Lesson I learned, dont go to the bar already drunk. One would say that its a given, but since I learn from my mistakes; or try to at least, no. When was the last time I posted on this thing; damn 2 months ago.
Lets see whats new in the world of Nicole. Well um. Yeah. I’m alive. I hope, unless this would be very awkward. I made a new playlist today. Its really bare and weird compared to all the others. So what do I happen to be listening to since the damn widgety thing on the side decides to error every time. Owl City (it gets stuck in my head so I’ll listen to it til it officially annoys me to death), Say Anything (You have to love music about girlfriends, sex, drinking and smoking (allegedly smoking, but im pretty sure from his song Max Bemis is a stoner)), Angels & Airwaves (I love anything Blink 182 related, Enema of the State was the first rock cd i bought), Paramore (duh Hailey is fucking awesome), Anberlin (No one is comparable to them!), Imogen Heap, Ke$ha (Tik Tok is fucking rad), and Garfunkel & Oates (thats where I got the title for this post, they are fucking hilarious, kinda like the female version of Lonely Island? I think so!).
I like everyone else and their mom created a formspring account. You can find me at: s34rchnd3str0y. Ask me questions I shall attempt to answer them hopefully.
Here are some pics of me on my birthday!
The bottom one was taken around midnight, and the top one around 10:30 ish at the bar. I dont look much older though.
I dont really know what else to put in here for now other than I’m lonely, and drinking coffee isnt the same when your not at Webbs. Oh and I want to play Thinkwise! again. Its fucking awesome.