Feb 19, 2006 15:53
oh god oh god.
i love pabst at 2pm.
what more do i ♥ ; this you may ask.
the fall of fucking troy
i havent cant wont stop listening to their music until it gets really old.
i'm sure my neighbors friends iPod cats are so over it.
not me not me not meee he he heeeee.
i threw down hella parties
which of course equals hella danke
and they were so much fun
i got so wasted friday night after work at bevs offically unofficaly party.
more people came then i thought would show up
which always happens
which is good
david put weed in balloons
i took so many shots with my little sisters i vomited
after them of course duh after bowls and acid?
i didnt know there was bowls in acid
but supposed there is?
uuuuuuuuuuuuh
so today my iddy bitty babes woek me up all snuggles and stuff at 10.
they knew i needed to clean/.
so clean is what i did
oh man my apt was thrasher trashed totally masheddddddd
but now it's lovely just as long as i stop smoking in here
but the last few days its been tooooo tooo windy to go outside
uh life is happy right now
besides me not buying lotto tix and winning
i decided we'll wait to buy the lotto tixx when its up at like 500 mill
that'd be a nice buck,
and then i'll
hella mobb down
around town
meowin bitches down
floorin clothes around
stealin' hoes mackin' bros you dont even fuckin' know
hott it'll be up here
honey honey hon geez geez
hay hun, jesus christ.
oh and my little sisters on there way over to finish sir carlo rossi
head of our possi
hun hun slap it to stick it like you wanna fick with your dick in it
so yeah brian and david went over to korey/andy/eriks
to buy quen quan from erik duh deala masta foolin' droolin'
you'd be surprised he wasn't foolin' with yo man
man, he's not like that but he's fun as fuck hella danke weed
and others
mentionables
that i
shant mention
that for i am not a dumb tock tock wock the doors locked?
yeah fuck fuck fuckaa fucka fucka
you want to be me but you dont know me