Garbage...and not the kind that's only happ ywhen it rains...
I had an iced latte for breakfast...jeze it was mcsgusting! Gmail won't work, so I'm not able to check my email and see if I can apply for the pell grant... damn it I WILL take SG pictures. I have to. I just have to. I also have to find a new cousin, because the one I have is about as cuddly as flaming poo... she's driving me insane!
This morning I was awoken by my archnemesis, Colby the dopehead... and me, Captain Sober, I was so mean... I was like "oh, god. what is that smell? oh. you're here. now i know what the smell is. take it with you when you leave" and he had the nerve to tell me that I am a bitch. ME? no. never. I rock, dude... and right now I rock to Kenny Chesney. Why? Because I'm not even close to time to work tonight and I need winding down. I've decided to add some dumb little thing to all of my entries now... here goes.
Song of the Week: Cheating - Jettingham... reason being, last year about this time, I was really great friends with this girl named Ashley, who is now somewhere in Everett, shooting dope, and I was really great friends with another girl, Alex... I miss them lots. Well, teh story goes, for April Fool's Day, Alex told her girlfriend that she slept with Ashley, and everyone thought that she was talking about me so I was like ... banned from being alone with her, which really sucked, because she was my Alex, and then her girlfriend realized it was the other Ashley, and it was all kosher a little bit, and crazy enough, she still hates that song because it was on when Alex told her that she cheated, which was all a joke anyway.
I miss them so.
I had an iced latte for breakfast...jeze it was mcsgusting! Gmail won't work, so I'm not able to check my email and see if I can apply for the pell grant... damn it I WILL take SG pictures. I have to. I just have to. I also have to find a new cousin, because the one I have is about as cuddly as flaming poo... she's driving me insane!
This morning I was awoken by my archnemesis, Colby the dopehead... and me, Captain Sober, I was so mean... I was like "oh, god. what is that smell? oh. you're here. now i know what the smell is. take it with you when you leave" and he had the nerve to tell me that I am a bitch. ME? no. never. I rock, dude... and right now I rock to Kenny Chesney. Why? Because I'm not even close to time to work tonight and I need winding down. I've decided to add some dumb little thing to all of my entries now... here goes.
Song of the Week: Cheating - Jettingham... reason being, last year about this time, I was really great friends with this girl named Ashley, who is now somewhere in Everett, shooting dope, and I was really great friends with another girl, Alex... I miss them lots. Well, teh story goes, for April Fool's Day, Alex told her girlfriend that she slept with Ashley, and everyone thought that she was talking about me so I was like ... banned from being alone with her, which really sucked, because she was my Alex, and then her girlfriend realized it was the other Ashley, and it was all kosher a little bit, and crazy enough, she still hates that song because it was on when Alex told her that she cheated, which was all a joke anyway.
I miss them so.
fidelius:
No matter where i go in the country i get to hear/read a bout yourweird ass friends... hows Jake? still no talky?
spazzatron:
What Jake? Redneck Jake? No. He's in denial I suppose, but Chris Ledoux is in fact dead, and he can't deny it forever... 