November 13, 2004 - 20:56
I bought an ugly brown shirt today. It's too wide and too short and every non-stretchy thing I buy is too big in the back, like I have a hump.
My dad's moved in, I'm moved out into the sunroom. I just kicked the door because they locked me out and I had to go around to the front to get in. I had to leave the living room because they came in and laid down on all the couches. It's really cold (in the fourties, I think. I'll feel really stupid if it's just in the fifties). I rented episodes 1-5 of the second season of Six Feet Under. God, that's the worst season premiere I've ever seen. I had all of the things that are in the other episodes, but which are really bad when all in the same hour. Also, they never went to the beach in the first season, and now they're there all the time? Er, yeah, that's because the first season was set in winter.
They waste food. They spill things and never pick them up, never put anything back into the cupboard or refrigerator, let things sit out until they go bad or flat. They listen to rap turned up all the way along with using AIM with the volume up so that the noise it makes when you send or get a message is incredibly loud. The girls take imitation Playboy pictures (there is actually a naked photo of one of my sister's friends tacked up on her wall, albeit, with pillows in front of her) and the boys just lay around smoking cigarettes and singing along to whatever shitty radio station they have on.
I really need to call Blake or I will kill them all. If I had her number.