I hate coming up with subject lines.
So basically this weekend is going to be terrible.
Under any normal circumstances, it would be incredible that my dad is going away for the entire weekend. But due to the fact that Drama Club is raping me of my friends and I'm a lonesome little girl, I'll be spending a fun-filed weekend alone with this party-fun-awesome-big-house completley empty.
Feel special?
you bet!
I can't even convince Adam to come hang out with me. I bet he'll feel bad whent he rapist and killers break in a murder me while I was sleeping peacefully at night or something.
AND TO TOP IT ALL OFF.
My mother is completely dead-set on making me her designated driver for her St. Patricks Day drinking fest tommorow night.
Could this weekend possibly get any fucking better.
Under any normal circumstances, it would be incredible that my dad is going away for the entire weekend. But due to the fact that Drama Club is raping me of my friends and I'm a lonesome little girl, I'll be spending a fun-filed weekend alone with this party-fun-awesome-big-house completley empty.
Feel special?
you bet!
I can't even convince Adam to come hang out with me. I bet he'll feel bad whent he rapist and killers break in a murder me while I was sleeping peacefully at night or something.
AND TO TOP IT ALL OFF.
My mother is completely dead-set on making me her designated driver for her St. Patricks Day drinking fest tommorow night.
Could this weekend possibly get any fucking better.