Jamie All Over

Mayday Parade. I loveeeeee them. With a passion.

Alright so.

Start out with a good thing: JENNI IS BACK! YAY. I missed my best friend so much. And now she is back for 2 weeks. And we have been hanging out all the time. Sure, she is sleeping on my couch, but it is a VERY comfortable couch. She's here for me when I'm feeling lonely. Is very nice. :)

Also, The fun barn is amazing. Spent last friday and saturday there. Each time, I had a blast with the different people I went with. Friday, with Cindy, Chuckles, Cookie, Lance, and Milst I rode a purple horse. And won the race!

Saturday, I went with Bryon to see Mel Gibson. That was very nice. Even though he beat me at air hockey (by one point. pfft), I did better at killing people in a shooting game. SO HA. :)

And now: This week has been hectic. I had a speech on how to do a backflip and a presentation on Tuesday. Wednesday, I went to my good friends Mother's funeral. Stayed the night at her house that night.
It was really sad. Now I have another friend leaving. It's great...(sarcasm)..... But I invited her to get tattoos together before she left. She agreed.

All this week I have been wanting to get another tattoo with Jenni. But some things came up. And my mother broke a promise again, and said she can't pay for it. Why make promises you can't keep?
So, I knew my father would definitly say no. But I figured I should try anyways. His first response was, "I'll think about it."

HOLY FUCKING SHIT! He will think about it? Where the hell did that come from?

So finally, he told me that I knew what his feelings on tattoos were and that he thought I was hiding behind my friends to get a tattoo. Not hiding behind my friends, I wanted to include them in my memory.

Well, he still didn't give me an answer. So I went downstairs on Thursday night. Grabbed an apple. And stood in the doorway to my livingroom and watched the news with my Dad. Finally, he got up and started to walk away. Then said, "Lets go".
I was confused. I asked "Go where" twice and finally he said, "The bank."
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

AH.
I was so excited. He asked me how much I needed. Gave me a hundred bucks and said I owe him.

Oh my. That was awesome.

So friday, after some car problems. Jenni and I met Savannah at Art Apocalypse NOW in Athens. Savannah got a tattoo on the back of her neck, and Jenni and I got on on our front hip.

Here they are:

Savannah

Jenni

And Me!



Mine is a wolf. Wolf is my favorite animal. It's great. It's painful. I love it to death.
Jenni's is a gymnast. Because she has done that all her life. It's pretty cool too.

After that, the snow started to come down. But, Cindy was still able to take us to Nelsonville to see my friends headline in a concert. :) www.myspace.com/chroniclestheband
Check them out.
That concert was so fun. The people are so cool. Afterwards, we all headed to Tom's house. On the way there, Kyle's car would not make it up the hill to get there... And Cindy was going to stay at Kyle's house anyways. I decided, that I would rather walk up the giant snowy hill for ten minutes to get drunk, rather than head to Kyle's to go to bed. No offense Kyle.
So, Jenni and her flats came with me. We showed up, and had a great fucking time. I had people trying to put my hands in mouse traps. I stepped in a mousetrap but I guess I didn't realize it? Had meaningful conversations with Jenni about hugging. I hid behind a couch. Gave multiple hugs. Had butt slapped by different people while I was trying to figure out who it was in the first place. Did a back bend. Was arrested by an underage drinker who was going to school to be a cop (when I say arrested, I mean, I think he pulled my hands behind my back. I don't remember). Being carried to bed after passing out behind a couch. Plus more that I don't remember much of. This is all from 1 glass of champagne, 3 shots of Jack Daniels (big shots), 1 1/2 glasses of rum. I outdrank everyone. And yet, I was not the one to throw up. Ha.
Anyways, I ended up falling asleep in an L shape behind a couch. I slightly remember 2 people trying to get me to bed, one of them failing. I don't know. It was fun though.
Woke up totally confused in a random bed with Jenni on the sofa. Tom and Jenni were talking. I passed out again and slept for another couple hours.

I then woke up and had to get home because of prior engagments I had made. But everyone was still asleep. So after waking up the cuddling guys by throwing DVD's at them. I finally got the one I needed awake. After some confusion as to why he didn't have a shirt on and was wearing my hoodie, and after saying goodbye to all the band members, I finally got out the door and into a tiny red car. Speeding down back roads on snowy death. You can only guess what happened.....


This was when the truck was pulling that car out. It was so far down there that it almost hit that tree. I was kinda expecting to go off the road, so I didn't really flinch or anything. I'm that brutal. I'm so brutal I drink straight rum and don't flinch in the sight of danger. Wow. I'm that cool....

So, I finally get home. I'm dizzy and in need of hydration. I drink 5 glasses of apple juice. And lots of chicken nuggets. Mmmnomnomnom. I took a shower. Rested. Ate some pizza lunchables. And then finally got to go out and eat Panera with Bryon. But, being tired, with snow outside, with good food in my stomach, made both of us tired. So we just called it a night.
Now I'm home. And now I'm bored. And now I shall eat a pizza lunchable..
But first. HERE WE GO.

MANLY BAND CUDDLING.
Posting this everywhere man.
Everywhere.

Three Little Birds

So, ehemm. I haven't written since my birthday. And A LOT has happened since then. Its almost been a month. And in that one month, there is a lot I am proud of and a lot that I am ashamed of. But all of it was fun none the less.

Now, a major part that is going on in my life at the moment, is not something I will discuss. Due to personal details and a very emotionally stressed Kacey. But just know, the male gender is very frustratingly confusing. And I really hate illiterate skanks from the town I live in.
Just saying.

You know? It's not just the illiterate people in Logan. All illiterates annoy me. It's just that, Logan is full of them. I mean, come on.. Grammar.

You learn about it in grade school.
You work with it all your life.
Punctuation, spelling, spacing, etc.

But why is it, that some people who live in Logan, can't seem to remember anything about it?

I'm a senior in high school and I am attending college at Ohio University of Lancaster.
I'm a full-time student there. And I will graduate high school with 2 years of college at my back.
I have a major. And I have a future.
I'm only 18.

That is a lot for a young adult like me. And I am damn proud of it.

But one thing that pisses me off to no end, would be some of the idiotic people who live in this small minded, tiny town of Logan.
I mean, seriously? Are these people retarded?

Now, I'm not talking about anyone specific (sorta).

There are also a lot of educated people who live here whom have a future as well. If you try, you can succeed.

There are those who "Try". And then there are those who don't.
Those who don't, are going nowhere. Those who don't, are no one.
Those who don't, are the ones that get on my nerves.

Hurmph. Oh well. Soon enough I will not have to be here anymore.

Anyways, something I am not proud of but sorta proud of at the same time: Last Saturday, I drank a worm.
Ew. But funny.

Something I AM proud of: My Public Speaking speech.
It was about skin cancer. I worked on it at 10 pm the night before I had to perform it. Got done around 2 am. And after rehearsing in the shower and in the car on the way to school. I was probably the best out of the day to present my topic. Very proud of that. I learned a lot of stuff about tanning and melanoma and all that good stuff.
I also just got a membership at the gym downtown for unlimited use of the gym and an unlimited amount of sessions for the tanning beds. I know that I will probably get melanoma. But, tanning is helping my skin.

Also, proud that I have my best friend Audrey back. I missed her a lot. Due to a certain douchebag in my life who made me hate my best friend a while back, we stopped being friends for a while. But we are back, and better than ever. Sir pissalot and the C are together again!
Yippeee

Another thing I am proud of: I've been to concerts more times this year than I have last year. Its its only February. Spending Valentines day at a metal concert surrounded by friends and watching my friends play, will be awesome.
Now, I'm spending the night before valentines day with my best friend, her boyfriend, her boyfriends cousin/best friend/confusing guy, and a hot tub. (Possibly.)
With some extra fun added in throughout the night.
Probably with a little of me bitching about something (or someone), and then skillfully and cunningly asking questions to find out the answers I need.Then hopefully passing out on a bed and that will be the end of the night. So, that I wake up on Valentines day and just leave, and go to concert. That is what I am hoping for.
Sorta. There is something else I am hoping for, and I know that it will slip out of me before the end of that night. But I'm 99.9% sure it won't happen. But, I will bring it up. Get over it. Then continue and go to the concert instead.

Every now and then I play a little bit of WoW with a friend. We have been meaning to hang out, but it just never actually happens due to his work schedule and my school schedule. A marathon of crappy horror movies and zombies has yet to happen. But I'm sure that whenever that day comes, it will be a great day.

Also, being 18 has opened a lot of doors for me. Some doors which are very complimenting/confidence boosting. And some that are slightly creepy and annoying.
It's like, hey, you're 18! You're legal! Let's chat!
O_O
Some just keep getting creepier and creepier. I'm happy with my current selection, leave me alone you creeps.

One other thing that has now become a routine in my life.
WoW, has been replaced. By this:Modern Warfare 2. I usually play online and I do mediocre. I have my good days where I'm getting in the thousands and 2 thousands. Then I have my bad days as well. But it is a great way to relieve stress and just.. Kill people. I play online, so there are always a bunch of 12 year old boys who have yet to hit puberty and just learned the "F" word and think it's the coolest word ever. So all these pubescent children cussing, gets slightly annoying. What gets even more annoying is when they find out you are a girl who is playing video games. You have the ones hitting on you, then you have the ones joking about going back to the kitchen, then you have the ones who are jealous that a girl is kicking their ass. All of which, I don't care for. Oh well, sometimes you meet the funny nice people whom you add to your friends list. And sometimes you even play as a group with a bunch of people you know. So, this game with all the people you know is epic and full of funny jokes, comments, and bad words thrown together.

Speaking of bad words thrown together, here's one: Cunt Stick. This would be one of the words my group in Group Communications class has become attracted to. We found this, and now it will be the only word we call people who are "cunts". It is no longer just, "She's such a cunt." It is now, "She is such a Cunt Stick!!"

So yes, school has been going great as well.

I don't know why I'm even typing in this blog. I know that no one will read it. I just randomly decided to click that little B button that is always at the top of my Internet bar. And here I am. Telling whoever reads this, about my entire awesome life. Well, a bit of it at least. I know that if I post it on my facebook like I usually do, maybe one person will read it. But otherwise, oh well. I don't plan on typing on this much anyways.
So once a month, or once every 2 months. Whatever it is. You will see but a glimpse of what is really going on in my life. And with that knowledge you will go on to do great things.
Or, it just annoyed the crap out of you because you didn't feel like reading it all.
Or you just look at the pictures.
Whatever you decide to do, I hope you enjoy reading about my fascinating and intriguing lifestyle. I know is great, because I'm awesome like that.

HA.

Oh, and by the way. . Meet my new future husbands. I've been watching them on one of my new favorite television shows, Bully Beatdown.
They are MMA fighters.

Justin "Mayhem" Miller is just all around awesome. He has the best laugh ever. And has amazing hair.


Jake Shields. Super gorgeous. Nice muscular back. Is nice.


And this guy. He is Russian. His name is Andrei Arlovski. And just look at him. He even has his own werewolf fangs!


Yeah, good show. Lots of muscles. Lots of greatness. Lots of Mayhem and his awesome hair. His awesome laugh. His awesome sarcasm. His awesome personality. His awesome facial expressions. I love his facial expressions.

Another show that made me laugh. Rob Dyrdek: Fantasy Factory. It's so good. MTV2 is great. Lots of good shows like the 2 I just named and Viva La Bam and all the shows I used to enjoy watching. Not like these new stupid shows that promote teen pregnancy. Pfft. I don't care about their drama..

So yeah. To sum it all up.
I make mistakes, but life is good. =]