well yesterday was pretty cool. i read too much. honestly, it was hard to put that fucking book down. its not bad, but i feel all faddy... if that makes sense. probably no. but i havent had a book completely devour me for a while. demon went to grandmas. i sat in my room and read. then mom got a bug up her ass, called dad and eric and invited them on a picnic with us. which is cool. so mom and i got some stuff from home and grabbed the cooler and went to the grocery store to get food. the checkers were cool. one, her name was leigh, she was sad because she didnt get to go to warped tour either, and she said MCR sucks live. she's probably like 17 or something. hey. tasha's birthday is today. whoa. can't believe i still rmemeber. oh well. got metal edge and.. something else. then we put stuff into the cooler and got dad and eric. eric was wearing a most interesting outfit. white shirt/pants, blue holey swimshoes and a maroon bandana. he was glad that we didnt make him change to go. so we got up to our favorite place, and there's like no fucking room at all, so we went up alot higher and set up. we were all rather ravenous, and ate alot. which is good. eric brought up his guitar, and tony had his heart set on playing in the creek. he annoyed erica bout it. then eric started playing rocky horror songs and mom and i stood there in the middle of all these mormons and hispanic people singing time warp and toucha toucha toucha touch me. then tony convinced eric to play tag and stuff. there was a tree trunk across the water that was really high up on the other side, so we had fun walking on that. the only time eric fell in was when he lost his balance. i didnt fall at all. when i finally got in it was on free will. yay me. we played this stupid game of tag. because tony could not get me or eric, but for us to get him it was too easy. we listened to hot hot heat down the canyon and eric gave many compliments. he's like "wow they actually make good music now" if only youknew what else i listen to. muhahaha. but it was cool that he thought they were. came home and read 200 pages more. oh well. now i'm tired and hungry and lonely, which seems weird to me lately. goddamn you arjay, you got me all jordan fantasizing again. goddamnit. it would be fun to make out with him in the creek though... i should stop NOW