everyday is a winding road. i was glad i didnt go to the party for the drug dealer bartender tonight. i dont have respect for that shit. really i dont.
its hard to explain ya know.
i'm talking to my
on the ole im and shes getting really nasty flirty which makes me wonder why the fuck i am sitting here playing with a computer when shes all drunk and horny.
i know that her man leave tomarrow morning caz i have already talked to him so its like oh man, must go see the girl.
oh man what a night. i just got in from the b-day party. it was so insane. you should have come. we all miss ya"
"i was laying around"
"oh, well then i have to show ya the outfit i wore. i think im gunna wear it again on sat"
"oh yeah" (i guess this was the nice way of thinking i get to ask so what are you wearing..haha)
"these cool like fake snake print pants and pretty much a black bra with a white shirt mostly unbuttoned. i started out all dressed up, but gradually the tie came off, i started taking off jewerly all that stuff. im drunk"
shit now if only there was a mention of what was under the snake print pants.
as i type this entry her conversation is only getting worse. i asked how she got home since she was pretty much typing to me in nonsense at this point. something about walking down howard after she got out of the cab and pissing on the sidewalk caz nothing was open...
yeah, but like we finshed the barcarie o shit on monday reeeeally early so we had to get more dtodayy and it was a real hassle
: i had to call like 2 people to get us theg stuff
: but dude it is totylly good
damn those people man
is trashed, oh those adorable drunk girls. if i was over there i could totally make sure she doesnt do anything stupid. then again i know exactly what it would turn into.
undressing her from her hardly concealing clothes, putting her in the bed, brushing back her long auburn waves and staring into the deep liquid pools of her velvet brown eyes....
ok ok..break out of it.
daddies rum stuff on monday but it likedx saves me ,monety and shit at the bar then , ya know?
: but i like tripped outsied the bar and scrathed up my ghand *hand;
we finishe4d the first bnottle like an hour ago abd now we are ont he second
jyn jyn talkd to me
me toop u b\]
that was for mel
meeee
i wann a be a vrigin again
says now very tipsy..
"what dear?" i write back
booyah
haha its funny cuz its tru
jynners talkes to
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
]
Jynacide: im talking. im trying to figure out how much ya had to drink sillypants caz you are being nuts
at least i didnt fall like i did on monday that wqas so not cool
Jynacide: you fell monday?
ok, this was really sad. the girl of my dreams, that special angel that everyone looks up to, admires from a far. those that can get close to her can only wish for the bliss that comes from having her in their life. i could be having a great time talking to her right now but i am kindda annoyed with her lack of focus at the moment.
utside i was swith rosalind and i tripped right ovcer mysefl
iembarraassed myselef sooo bad but liz was helping me around so i was ok even tho she wasnt the msot stable herself
this is getting so hard to read. i dont even know what she is even talking about right now.
um yeah and i dunno if mat saw me fasll but i think i scared him cu zi was c=kinda loud
--=-== greg seemd amused undoubatb
what language is this girl typing to me in?
so i did didnt i?'
*apologies
ok what is she feeling sorry for now. i love drunk people. dear lord.
didis i scanre him?
please tell him im sorry cuz i dfelt bad after'
im going to have a good time telling
about this.
says shes sorry she fell down before you even got there. wow.
now shes doing that starting to cry thing about how sad the whole walking home thing and her freinds didnt know that she walked home or something. i think im going to make some phone calls but im kinda mad that people just let her leave seeing how wasted she was.
how about
but please, do thell him im very sorry for my stupidness nmo 65 6
5* always savibg my butt :-p thatat why iiii leves you
this entry could go on forever but why...it wont make anymore sense.
mines to be a fake whore,; i dont egt it
on that note maybe i should see if i can make a house call and put her to bed if
is nowhere to be found.
its hard to explain ya know.
i'm talking to my
on the ole im and shes getting really nasty flirty which makes me wonder why the fuck i am sitting here playing with a computer when shes all drunk and horny.
i know that her man leave tomarrow morning caz i have already talked to him so its like oh man, must go see the girl.
oh man what a night. i just got in from the b-day party. it was so insane. you should have come. we all miss ya"
"i was laying around"
"oh, well then i have to show ya the outfit i wore. i think im gunna wear it again on sat"
"oh yeah" (i guess this was the nice way of thinking i get to ask so what are you wearing..haha)
"these cool like fake snake print pants and pretty much a black bra with a white shirt mostly unbuttoned. i started out all dressed up, but gradually the tie came off, i started taking off jewerly all that stuff. im drunk"
shit now if only there was a mention of what was under the snake print pants.
as i type this entry her conversation is only getting worse. i asked how she got home since she was pretty much typing to me in nonsense at this point. something about walking down howard after she got out of the cab and pissing on the sidewalk caz nothing was open...
yeah, but like we finshed the barcarie o shit on monday reeeeally early so we had to get more dtodayy and it was a real hassle
: i had to call like 2 people to get us theg stuff
: but dude it is totylly good
damn those people man
is trashed, oh those adorable drunk girls. if i was over there i could totally make sure she doesnt do anything stupid. then again i know exactly what it would turn into.
undressing her from her hardly concealing clothes, putting her in the bed, brushing back her long auburn waves and staring into the deep liquid pools of her velvet brown eyes....
ok ok..break out of it.
daddies rum stuff on monday but it likedx saves me ,monety and shit at the bar then , ya know?
: but i like tripped outsied the bar and scrathed up my ghand *hand;
we finishe4d the first bnottle like an hour ago abd now we are ont he second
jyn jyn talkd to me
me toop u b\]
that was for mel
meeee
i wann a be a vrigin again
says now very tipsy..
"what dear?" i write back
booyah
haha its funny cuz its tru
jynners talkes to
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
]
Jynacide: im talking. im trying to figure out how much ya had to drink sillypants caz you are being nuts
at least i didnt fall like i did on monday that wqas so not cool
Jynacide: you fell monday?
ok, this was really sad. the girl of my dreams, that special angel that everyone looks up to, admires from a far. those that can get close to her can only wish for the bliss that comes from having her in their life. i could be having a great time talking to her right now but i am kindda annoyed with her lack of focus at the moment.
utside i was swith rosalind and i tripped right ovcer mysefl
iembarraassed myselef sooo bad but liz was helping me around so i was ok even tho she wasnt the msot stable herself
this is getting so hard to read. i dont even know what she is even talking about right now.
um yeah and i dunno if mat saw me fasll but i think i scared him cu zi was c=kinda loud
--=-== greg seemd amused undoubatb
what language is this girl typing to me in?
so i did didnt i?'
*apologies
ok what is she feeling sorry for now. i love drunk people. dear lord.
didis i scanre him?
please tell him im sorry cuz i dfelt bad after'
im going to have a good time telling
about this.
says shes sorry she fell down before you even got there. wow.
now shes doing that starting to cry thing about how sad the whole walking home thing and her freinds didnt know that she walked home or something. i think im going to make some phone calls but im kinda mad that people just let her leave seeing how wasted she was.
how about
but please, do thell him im very sorry for my stupidness nmo 65 6
5* always savibg my butt :-p thatat why iiii leves you
this entry could go on forever but why...it wont make anymore sense.
mines to be a fake whore,; i dont egt it
on that note maybe i should see if i can make a house call and put her to bed if
is nowhere to be found.