So yeah, I have alot of updating to do. So I'll number them.
#1 So my best friend, Chris and I were having a narly-ass fight on Myspace. Stupid bullshit cause I want him to stop being a loser and get a job cause I don't want him to be a fat guy in a trailer living on welfare. So now everytime I post anything he sends me a message ridiculing my opinions/beliefs. But then, out of nowhere, he comes over and we watch movies and have much super fun. He takes me to get food, we watch Office Space, he laid his head on my shoulder like he did back in the day during movies. Good times with muh buddy. And when he left I made it clear that if we were going to continue fighting online that it would be just online. And we agreed that debating with eachother over our separate opinions gets alot of stress and anger out. So we've decided to "fight" online regularly for our own good and love eachother when we're together. Happy/Weird ending.
#2 I'm scared shitless that my teeth are getting crooked again. I got my braces of 2 months ago. I had them on since I was 18. Long story short, my asshole dentist won't give me the retainer I need to maintain my straight teeth until my mom pays him the final payment on my braces. I've been going to this dickhead since I got my first tooth. And he has the nerve to insult my mom by basically saying he doesn't trust us. Fuck him. When I go in there next week, I'm going to tell him he's an asshole and never go back to him again. Fucking dick.
#3 I also think I'm getting to be a fatty again. I lost alot of weight over the past 2 years through lots of fun times and forgetting to eat in the Summer o' fun '04 and from when my life fell apart and I had to put it back together (don't ask). And I'm afraid since I'm happy and comfortable I'm getting fat again. So I'm thinking about dieting although I can never stay on one. ever. I'll see how that goes.
#4 I haven't gone to bed yet. I'm trying to stay up until Jordan gets home. But I really don't think that's going to happen. And I can't stop thinking about my teeth. God damn faggot dentist.
I'm off to look in the mirror multiple times and reassure myself my teeth are fine. I'll avoid looking below my chest cause If I'm worrying about my teeth the last thing I need is to worry about my body too.
Laterrrr
#1 So my best friend, Chris and I were having a narly-ass fight on Myspace. Stupid bullshit cause I want him to stop being a loser and get a job cause I don't want him to be a fat guy in a trailer living on welfare. So now everytime I post anything he sends me a message ridiculing my opinions/beliefs. But then, out of nowhere, he comes over and we watch movies and have much super fun. He takes me to get food, we watch Office Space, he laid his head on my shoulder like he did back in the day during movies. Good times with muh buddy. And when he left I made it clear that if we were going to continue fighting online that it would be just online. And we agreed that debating with eachother over our separate opinions gets alot of stress and anger out. So we've decided to "fight" online regularly for our own good and love eachother when we're together. Happy/Weird ending.
#2 I'm scared shitless that my teeth are getting crooked again. I got my braces of 2 months ago. I had them on since I was 18. Long story short, my asshole dentist won't give me the retainer I need to maintain my straight teeth until my mom pays him the final payment on my braces. I've been going to this dickhead since I got my first tooth. And he has the nerve to insult my mom by basically saying he doesn't trust us. Fuck him. When I go in there next week, I'm going to tell him he's an asshole and never go back to him again. Fucking dick.
#3 I also think I'm getting to be a fatty again. I lost alot of weight over the past 2 years through lots of fun times and forgetting to eat in the Summer o' fun '04 and from when my life fell apart and I had to put it back together (don't ask). And I'm afraid since I'm happy and comfortable I'm getting fat again. So I'm thinking about dieting although I can never stay on one. ever. I'll see how that goes.
#4 I haven't gone to bed yet. I'm trying to stay up until Jordan gets home. But I really don't think that's going to happen. And I can't stop thinking about my teeth. God damn faggot dentist.
I'm off to look in the mirror multiple times and reassure myself my teeth are fine. I'll avoid looking below my chest cause If I'm worrying about my teeth the last thing I need is to worry about my body too.
Laterrrr
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my lower teeth went back to crooked.