Categories > Celebrities > Fall Out Boy > Lexi the Llama
May 21st, 2007
0 reviewsJust a blog-type thingy for when I can't bring myself to write anything else. Updates, spoilers and random thoughts. Short and sweet.
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May. Long. Weekend.
Ugh.
We are building a new sun deck so my house has been overflowing with people all weekend.
I hate family get togethers, everyone is like, "My, you've grown, and oh, you're so pretty!" and I'm just like, "I'm 5'3 and I'm a total freak. Go die."
And then my parents got me drunk.
"Here, you're almost fifteen, have another cooler!"
But they were drunk too, so...yeah.
And coolers are GOOD, wow ._.
I could seriously die. I am so tired and sooo sick of people. I was virtually ignored all weekend, except for when the occasional drunk relative told me how tall I am.
So last night, I realized I hadn't hugged my step dad for three days 'cause he's been so busy. So I decided I wanted a hug; I have that right, I'm his only daughter, biological or not. So I go up to him and say, "Shane, I want a hug." So we hugged, and I turn around, and my whole family is staring at me like WTF. So I was staring back like WTF. And everyone is quiet for three whole minute, everyones faces clearly saying WTF. So I did what I always do, I ran. I ran until I found my bike and then I took off for two hours, I just kept going and going until it started pissing rain and I realized the way home was all uphill.
Was it so weird to ask for a hug?
Ugh.
I hate family.
-Lexi
May. Long. Weekend.
Ugh.
We are building a new sun deck so my house has been overflowing with people all weekend.
I hate family get togethers, everyone is like, "My, you've grown, and oh, you're so pretty!" and I'm just like, "I'm 5'3 and I'm a total freak. Go die."
And then my parents got me drunk.
"Here, you're almost fifteen, have another cooler!"
But they were drunk too, so...yeah.
And coolers are GOOD, wow ._.
I could seriously die. I am so tired and sooo sick of people. I was virtually ignored all weekend, except for when the occasional drunk relative told me how tall I am.
So last night, I realized I hadn't hugged my step dad for three days 'cause he's been so busy. So I decided I wanted a hug; I have that right, I'm his only daughter, biological or not. So I go up to him and say, "Shane, I want a hug." So we hugged, and I turn around, and my whole family is staring at me like WTF. So I was staring back like WTF. And everyone is quiet for three whole minute, everyones faces clearly saying WTF. So I did what I always do, I ran. I ran until I found my bike and then I took off for two hours, I just kept going and going until it started pissing rain and I realized the way home was all uphill.
Was it so weird to ask for a hug?
Ugh.
I hate family.
-Lexi
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