Playing Games, Pizza, and Punks

Date: 5/9/2016

Part 1 -- I was hanging out with none other than iDubbbz and Filthy Frank, and some other girl too. (iDubbbz/Ian and Filthy Frank/Joji are just some crazy YouTube people.) All we really did was mess around. At one point, the girl was throwing a fit or something and behind her back Joji and I were mocking her and laughing at her while Ian tried to talk to her. Later though, I had a mental break down and threw a fit too, saying I wasn't worthy of being friends with them. I later apologized for being overemotional and things went back to normal. Overall, it was fun. I think we played video games and went out back to screw around some more. Part 2 -- I was taking a school test and couldn't get many of the answers. For some reason I was in a pool. For each question there was a creature that asked me it. I didn't get them and they would yell at me and angrily explain it. After it was all over, I went home. I was late, so Mom ordered pizza for me. While we waited for it to arrive, I saw several huge bugs crawling on the front glass door on the outside. I grabbed an anti-bug thing and thoroughly sprayed it around the door and pretty much everywhere. Much later, the pizza guy arrived. He parked out front in a crappy dark blue or black car. When he came in, Dad kindly talked to him as he usually does, but the pizza guy was very fond of his gratitude. He said he was going to go out back and have a couple of smokes. He just casually went outside on the deck and my sister, Audrey, followed and they talked I guess. Dad was smiling and saying he was cute and nice. I think Audge brought out her pet snake, Ernie, and the guy was nice about it. He stayed for a while, just chilling out back. Eventually though, he did leave, but was very fond of us. I liked him. Part 3 -- after that last part, we all hopped into the car and went off to church for some reason (we're not religious). Mom and Dad and Audge were all dressed nicely but I was wearing my punk jacket. I felt a bit embarrassed because it was a serious occasion and I should've worn something else, especially as I saw a bunch more nicely-dressed people walking into the church. I just walked in, and suddenly I was met with several people also wearing punk outfits. They were sitting around in different places and I was just looking at them with heart eyes. It was funny because there was a very even mixture of nicely-dressed people and kids, and then a bunch of scraggly-looking teenagers with messy hair and battle jackets. I loved it. I didn't really talk to any of them, but I was fine with admiring them all from a distance. It was funny. I wish it were real.