I SAID, "TELL ME YOUR NAME, IS IT SWEET?", SHE SAID, "MY BOY, IT'S DAGGER".

THE FRATELLIS

Meet The Fratellis! Now, whether their name came from "The Goonies" or not, I am completely un-aware of.. I'd like to believe it did.. WHO DOESN'T LOVE THE GOONIES?! The Fratellis are my favorite indie rock band. THEY ARE SO FUCKING AMAZING! & their sound is too!
These boys are from Scotland. Costello Music is my favorite album from them, and I will support their music forever. I can't remember how I found out about these guys, but I remember hearing one song and spending the entire night downloading.. the next day I was on the hunt for their albums. If you've ever wondered why my name on bbm is "Chelsea Dagger", it is because of my favorite Fratelli song. SO TURN YOUR FUCKING SPEAKERS UP AND SPILL YOUR DRINK, because this gem is worth the damage:



I'll throw you one more, because it's worth it.. and I'm not done singing til my throat is sore.



Is this how it is in Scotland?! If so, can we go? like.. now.

Seriously though.. like.. seriously. All about it. Every single thing.

DAMMIT!

So!!!!! APPARENTLY, I have the shot to see J Cole. I'll throw in, meet J cole as well. 'Cause you know.. that's just how these things go LOL.. BUT IT'S LITERALLY, the night B and I leave for New York. I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO.. BUT I LOVE HIM SO MUCH. Back to the New York tip. Can someone please throw us a suggestion on where to stay?! We all basically wanna be where all the action is, where there's no curfew so we can be rowdy, somewhere that doesn't have bed bugs, and reasonable. OR YOU KNOW, throw us some change and that'll be greatly appreciated too. I don't wanna look up these 5 stars anymore. They hurt me soul.. AND I CAN'T HELP IT. I called Paramount three times today. They've gotta hate me by now.. and I know Perla called them twice. SO EXCITED AND WANNA GO BACK ALREADY.

I AM THE BIGGEST TRIP IN LIFE.

My mom apologized, and by apologize, I mean, she gave me food and a ring. She never really says sorry. Can someone please take me to big dancing tomorrow?! I surely need it. New York is coming up, legit. We booked our tickets and everything! I'd like to book le hotel tomorrow if that works for everyone?! Get at me sons. At this very time in a month, I WILL BE A FEW FEET AWAY FROM NAS. *dies. This January is going to be huge. Cigarettes are damned expensive. I miss Alex. I feel like the biggest issue with this long distance relationship, is that it's worse. Usually in a long distance relationship, you get phone calls at the least. We don't speak. It's tough. So I get a little psychotic, these past four days were the worst I've ever been, lol. I graduate in May, and HOPEFULLY, if my money's right I can escape and go gallivant with my boyfriend for a month or so, or, MORE?! A girl can dream. C'mon mother fucker, c'mon. Bonsoir.

OKAY, YOU WANNA PLAY ROUGH.

If this is the fucking way it's going to be, this is the fucking way it's going to be.

Fuck it.

RENEWAL.

I haven't loved my hair for about two years. I don't really give two fucks about my hair. Girls usually freak about their hair. Not me. I used to dye my hair every couple weeks. I'd always go for hot pink or blue or purple or turquoise, basically any color that would have my mom saying, "WHAT DID YOU DO?!". Usually I'd have it un-even, a blotch somewhere, or whatever.. I didn't care. Split ends and dead hair has always been my forte. As long as it's not falling out, I'ma take the straightener to it. Anyway, I haven't dyed in my hair in just under two years.. SO.. next week, I'm throwing this mane over to my good friend. Thank heavens. This puke green hair that I have going on has certainly got to go. I'm trying to love my hair again. 7 more days!

For some silly reason, I feel like a new look will bring me a fresh start. Lawd knows I fuckin' need one. So angry.