Blood, Bruises, and Hickeys

So in my earlier blog I mentioned I didn't go to the Hollywood Undead concert, and so instead I hung out with my boyfriend. There was this one part in the night, where he bit me so hard I bled. I didn't think much about it at the time because I figured it was far enough back on my shoulder to where no one would notice. . .I was wrong. I kept my hair down all day almost. And then for half a second I made a mistake and forgot and swished my hair over my shoulder. Then I pulled it back almost instantly, but to late my grandma had seen it.

How do adults do that? They can spot hickeys in the dead of night I swear I think they have super eyes or something and try to play it off with glasses and stuff. Anyway so yeah I told her I didn't know what she was talking about and tried to feign innocence, I epic failed. She knew perfectly well what it was. So needless to say I'm grounded not long shockingly only like a day big deal.


Also why everytime you get in trouble with the opposite sex parent's automatic reactions are, "Well you just can't see that person anymore." Then like an hour later they ask if your gonna see that person this week. The hell? Seriously dude?

Hollywood Undead and other things

Last night was the Hollywood Undead concert. I couldn't go because my wonderful grandmother said I would have to be back at 11pm none of my friends would take me back that late and leave the concert. My friend Potopie is probably crashed right now. Apparently the concert was amazing and I got and count by count review of it. Yeah I wish I had gone but I don't think I would have liked it that much, it was really rambunctious and I would have gotten separated from Potopie and been upset, because I'm overly dependant like that.


Anyway so instead of going to the concert, I hung out with my boyfriend at my house. I think I scarred my little sister for life. She walked in while me and Parker were on my bed. . .playing. No actually we were tickling each other and yeah I can see how it would have looked wrong but actually we weren't doing anything at that moment. But anyway yeah she walked in face-palmed and walked out. It was akward-ish-ness.



Anyway I have to go to Mosaic now. Bye Bye readers *waves*