We Wish We Were Unhappy Hipsters Edition
Their friendship was as stale as Milano cookies; the only thing that made him stay was the free coffee.
It’s just that our lives have been taken over by other shit.
And when we say shit, we mean utterly useless SHIT that third-years in high school go through. You know. The stuff everything after high school depends on. No big deal. It’s all good. No pressure. None at all.
“Let’s be hipster!”
*two weeks later…*
Nickle (10:53:52 PM): YOU MUST
Nickle (10:53:54 PM): MAKE A DECISION
CChan (10:53:57 PM): NO
Nickle (10:53:57 PM): !!!
CChan (10:53:58 PM): FUCK IT.
We have an icon now! (finally)
You guys should be expecting some new photos sometime this week and/or weekend.
p.s. our blog > Allyson+Winnie’s blog
We skipped a couple days. :p Oops.
GAH today is Nick’s day? His dad wants him to sleep now because of the PSAT so he will upload photos tomorrow instead.
It’s Candace’s day to upload, but since her picture is so SHIZZY she refuses to upload. Double-tomorrow.
CChan=camera shy-bugs bunny.
I know this is a photoblog, but I think it’s appropriate to post this here.
13 minutes later.
We both arrive at the SAME TIME.
-That was Nick. This is Candace. YEAH that was really really weird. Both of us also saw the SAT in the cloth too. We also log onto AIM at the same time a lot. WEEIRD-
NL, EC, and CC making TS for HC. WOOT! SOOC!
Look for the SAT subliminal message.
We need a profile/icon picture.
triptych w/ a cameo appearance by our other twin, liz (our weekend guest star).
D-Day. SAT day. First day of blog.
..Candace won’t help Nick finish writing the caption because she has to go study SAT now.. how ironic.