Summer Bucket List

So cliché. However, I am moving cross country next year and I have been so sheltered and naïve my whole life. I refuse to let Los Angeles be the first time I get drunk at a party and even my first kiss. I’m 17. My entire life I haven’t let anyone kiss me. Let’s change that.

- First kiss

- Do not cut hair

- Get effin’ tan

- Have a friendship picnic. LOLz.

- Go clubbin’

- Dance with attractive strangers

- Give a random guy my number

- Get drunk (in a safe environment, HA.)

- Stay on ChatRoulette for at least 15 min

- go to Denny’s reallllly late or early. Depending on how you look at it.

- Earn $500

- Attend a party

- Attend Summerfest

- See fireworks with my friends

- Random concert with a friend

- Go to the Dells

- Take pictures everyday

- Lie outside at night and stare at the stars with headphones on

- Go camping!

- Make new friends

- Be Gaga. All summer long. You were born this way, baby!

- Shoplift. You can give it back later. Just do it.

- Just look good everyday

- Sew a wearable garment

- Attend a midnight premiere… in costume!

- Go on a long road trip

- One really good outfit design a week

- Be athletic… at least once!

- Keep track of all of the songs that meant something this summer. Make a CD to remember it.

- Learn how to play a song on piano or guitar. Record a video. Put it on YouTube.

- Don’t sit inside all summer 

- Turn basement into hangout/studying spot

Essentially my personal blog/diary/pity party. I want to document my life in some impermanent and untraceable way. I am foul-mouthed and perverse, but the point is that this is my secret inner psyche spewing out all over your screen. To you, my name is Jules.

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