Yesterday was fun. =3
Vince arrived around two, and this was after four hours of me running around like th world was coming to an end. Re-dyed my hair, meticulously did my makeup, went trhough ten outfits before I chose emo-punk-rock. Tried all sorts of combinations of jewellery before going 'Fuck it.' and going with my angel wings earrings, heart-wings necklace and heart tiara.
Turns out he redid his dye last nght, so we were both sporting the same shade of black and red. =3 We're never not matching.
And really, I was going to tour him around downtown then go see a movie. Nothing to dress up for. Except that I dont get occasions to dress up too much. ANYWAYS.
We hung around my house and he coo'd over Bolt some, we tossed some sexual comments back and worth, he got a quick look at my very messy room and was scandalized that I had a twin bed. Snicker.
Headed downtown. I dragged him into the oriental grocery store to see if they had much pocky. They didnt. Hit up 4-colour 8-Bit. Geeked a bit over comic books. They're overpriced, I told him to wait until AP. Took a brief look into What'll I Wear, he thought it was pretty rad, I concur. Showed him the super cool antique store. Felt generally like I was going to fall through the floor. Went into Indigo. Apparently he's looking for a book he can modify into a spell book. I told him to take a look around my store as opposed to spending 25 dollars on a way overpriced book at franchise city. Wen to Second Cup after that and he got some sort of Latte thing that I disagree with and tried to peer pressure me into taking a sip. Lolknothanks. I am a no coffee zone. We popped into Rockit to look at hair dye and got coo'd over for our matching hair. Rockit is hella gangsta, and was way cramping my style, so we got the hell outta dodge post haste. I showed him the super cool graffiti corridor. I need to take more pictures there. And avoid the crack dealers. We ducked into Nexus for a few minutes, and he got all starry eyed after a big playing board of WarHammer, which he doesnt even play, so, uh, yeah. Next stop was Sacred Source. The woman greeted us with a "Hello ladies." and I snickered. Then a patron in the store announced that we were so cute, and did we just get back from doing our hair together? -snort- Went upstairs, where vince proclaimed that he got a bad feeling up there, then the wind started rattling the shit out of the fan on the wall, which, of course, made the poor boy jump like, eight feet in the air. Good stuff. He proceeded to talk about how weird that was for five minutes. We left and headed for the Sleepless Goat, but as we passed Modern Primitive, some frat boy goes "Oh my god, look at those two. They're so cute. Yo! Steve! CHECKTHOSEGUYSOUT." and then Steve started talking to his buddy about how cute we were. -facepalm- The Goat was a no go, full of Queens students, fuck that, so we headed over to the bus station. I think he liked the bus. =3 Got off at AP. Mints has cut his hair and that jackass Dustin was there, so next time he messages me, I'm telling him that Vince is my boyfriend and can he please fuck off. Got the final Star Trek prequel novel, which is exciting. Time to read them! We bused back down, stopped in at the grocery store and I spent the last of my oney on a litre of milk, which will last me the entire week if I can help it. Went back to my place, discussed sex, made macaroni and cheese, discussed how much dads suck, discussed relationships, discussed love, discussed Anime North, dicussed how much his friends suck, discussed how much my life sucks, Mom3 showed up and it was time to roll.
We went to Knowing, came in during the previews and went down to the very front row because it was packed. Didnt tell Vince and Mom3 that I'd seen it. Omg Star Trek trailer. <33333 Spent a few minutes talking about crotch popcorn and how I also wear unfortunate shirts to movies and end up spending half the movie fishing popcorn out of my bra.
The movie sucks, still. Shocker. Vincent vehemently proclaimed that it was "Christianity bullshit." And I tried to explain that Im pretty sure it was ribbing Christianity a bit. Suggested he watch The Last Mimzy, which I adore with my face. I wore bunny ears to go see it in theatres. =D
We discussed the several options I considered in January when impending homelessness was a large concern. Breaking into the closed down Motel, living in a box, living in a car, couch surfing. Mom3 was practically in tears and said that she'd never let that happen to me. Aww.
They dropped me off, I got a nice hug from both of them, and a bit of a wiggle from Vince. I considered going to the library, but with my luck, it would have just upset me, so I stayed home, watched Pathology and Normal Adolescent Behaviour and cleaned my room. Yeah. I can see floor now. Twittered a bit, then bed time.