May 01, 2005 12:10
And I had the worst dream this morning, I woke up and started crying. dreams can be so gnar. Kari June and I had a garage sale. It was pretty much a bust, we made 42 bucks but we had already spent 22 of that to put an ad in the paper for it. And I got to fall, twice. I was carring a bunch of chairs with spiders all over them and I tripped and flew across the sidewalk. It was funny and I have lil battle scars. Then my fat ass tipped over the ab-do-er. Worked the past 3 days, kinda sucky, kinda need money. Visit me at borders. gonna buy a sack. i drive a van now, but i lost the only key. gotta get ready for work. dont. want.to.put. on. clooothes. i dont want ass i want a boyfriend and then i want his ass. whenever i want. whenever. whateverrrrrrrr.