Boardwalk punkrock, Mini rant abt children, New love for Jamaican food and BEING CUTE!!!
hey
so Like i wanted to talk about last weekend bc it wasnt that great but i did a lot so like friday did nothing so im skipping that
but saturday i went to the boardwalk which btw i love it there minus the tourist bingo wings and children omfg dont even get me started on those things kids are so beyond irritating little lumps of meat but when it comes to public crowded places it simply just makes my fucking blood boil. they walk so slow and so zigzaggy (although i’ll admit i do the same but u kind of have to there its like a demented fucking obstacle course) and their parents are even worse like honestly just kill me if i ever talk about having "baby fever" EUGH the only good thing about them is you can buy the cute little sailor outfits from the kids section at jet rag and if you’re lucky they’ll eventually be someone u can have sweet convos with but that seems rare and its not even fun to bring them places its just a hassle and i never EVER want to change diapers in a public bathroom and just skip the middle school yrs pls like 11-15yr olds are demons theyre so mean. im getting off track but speaking of demons i love the boardwalk and its mostly bc i grew up going there all the time and its nostalgic but also bc its like one of the only places in la that rly feels like spring breakers key west trashy summer and i live for that shit like the little shops with the domo backpacks and snapbacks and fox tail keychains and the tattoo shops and empanada stands and muscle beach (which has sadly been empty for like ever bc of you know what) and even the dudes selling their reggae cds out on the sidewalk which is like hella annoying when they corner you but it just all works so perfectly together and it was even better saturday bc there was a show i was going to with my brother and kira and it was just out on the street with a bunch of cute punk kids moshing maskless. so cute. the band was good for a bit until everything started sounding muffled asf bc the dude was screaming into the mic for like i swear two hours or something and it fucked my ears up. also rly wanted to mosh but i get hella anxious about touching ppls nowadays UGH.
Anyways, we got mcdonalds and went home to watch regular show and play blackjack which was so cute
and then i started getting ready for another show that night which was like all the way in montebello but for some reason i thought was in santa monica idk why but i picked up sid and we went and it was at this like karaoke bar lounge place in front of i think a motel or like maybe a hospital? but anyways we go in and the place is cool, a little dingy.
We go upstairs and like the worst lil tracy carti wannabe was singing like i kid you not it was the most disappointing and predictable moment but whatevs like i was already hyped so i just told myself i could sit through it so we tried to get drinks at the bar (technically sid tried to get drinks, i was standing behind her bc when i read the sign every single drink was named something like "blowjob baby" or "threesome on the rocks" like Ew i have more dignity than to ask for that i also have social anxiety but maybe they go hand in hand doesnt rly matter tho bc she wouldnt sell it to us) she asked if sid wanted a coke or pepsi so sid asked me if i wanted a coke or pepsi and i was like no bc i had a maccas coke earlier that day and it was large and spicy and i knew if i had another i would probably start burping which would then lead to me barfing either in some girls synthetic or on the bathroom floor and that bathroom was disgusting minus the cool red tile walls.
anyways we stand and watch these guys struggle on stage in their painted leather jackets and baggy bondage pants for idek how long i think it felt longer than it was but we started smoking the blunt i brought pretty early into the night like i think we both just agreed this was not gonna be manageable sober but luckily for us they started playing tribe called quest in between acts and i swear to you i had never been that relieved in my life i immediately started dancing and they played we the people which i know (some) of the words to and i was like tearing it up with the cute colorful lights blaring down on me.. i was also fairly high at this point so i mightve looked totally stupid but idrc anyways more bad soundcloud rappers kept coming on stage like mumbling and screeching over whole lotta red instrumentals and i just couldnt take it like more ppl were piling in for literally whatever reason, they almost burned the whole place down with these fucking sparkler candles singing happy birthday to the owner and there was SM smoke in the air my eyes were getting so dry.
So we went to stand in the staircase and took some pics and then went back up and by this point it was like packed idek where these ppl were coming from but there were so many cute well dressed girls i just knew they didnt belong there this whole thing felt so shabby and most of the people were so bitchy and pushing like crazy. I was over it but a band was playing and some dude took like 27mins to tell me my sailor dress reminded him of some character from stranger things which was seriously the cherry on top of the whole night like that was such a slap in the face bc i looked so much cuter than just a tacky pirate themed ice cream shop costume.
but anyways blah blah we took pics in the bathroom stood around downstairs (beeteedubs we couldnt even go in and out of this place so i decided we were trapped) but eventually we left and decided we were hungry. on the way to my car some dude asked where we were going and i told him we were going to his mom’s house and finally got to call a man pipsqueak😃 such a satisfying moment he was just like huh? and then drove off yelling something at us idk what but i just started making loud alien noises at him to let him know that i didnt rly care regardless bc i knew it was probs something along the lines of like blah blah blah something bitch idk but we went to in n out and got home and watched alice in borderland which i probably wont continue watching bc i got way too invested and it stressed me out bc all the characters die and then yeah we went to bed.
Sunday i did basically nothing for most of the day my american apparel jelly flats came in i think friday so i finally got to wear the cute outfit i had fantasized about for like two weeks straight so i wore the sailor dress again, my ripped-ish white tights and my dads restavrant hat and my giant yellow ameoba records tote and i slapped on some red lipshmear and some eyeliner and pencil brows and headed to wi jammin to get some caribbean food with mom and the drink i got from there was sooooo good it was like ginger mango lemonade and then she took some photos of me.
afterwards We went home to eat and the food was amazing plus it was like 93 degrees that day barf but the meal was perfect for the weather and so satisfying and then i just got high and watched more regular show and took some photos and stuffs
but yeah that was my weekend until next timez xo 💓💝
p.s. i know half of this bullshit is a run-on sentence and honestly and simply i do not care this blog is basically a big fuck you to my seventh grade english teacher and the time he told me i have to use Okay in essays instead of OK which is completely stupid bc he doesnt know that i can actually do whatever i want (Sorry mr.shindeldecker i know everyone fucked with you bc they were homophobic you were kind of a bitch and ik you didn't like me that much but i did gain a considerable amount of respect for you when you complimented my sonic youth shirt even tho i didnt rly know who they were at the time. love you)
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