Just to begin...
Alright well if you would like an overview of my day, look directly below to the number appointed "1". If you are interested in something else, bugger off because this is all I've got today.
1. This morning I was awaken up at the delightful hour of 11:00am at Amber's house, where we were promptly fed a breakfast of hashbrowns and hard boiled eggs. After a quite satisfying meal, we watched Queen of the Damned, and almost promptly felt the reprucussions which may being seeing my food again. After the first five minutes of neck feasting though, I felt fine. Because I know you care so much about me *sigh*. When Queen of the Damned ended, Amber tried endlessly to prolong the fear of watching Fight Club, due to a subliminal scare the night before. After an awkward time period of trying not to shart our pants at the thought of watching it, we decided to watch it. After sheepishly confronting our fears, we ended up having a good chuckle about it at the end. The subliminal penis really lightened the mood. After such events, I proceeded home where I felt the need to eat incredable amounts of food. Lastly, making plans with Amber for tommorows brutal hour long workout and confronting the terribly precocious teenage drama that is -two individuals whom shall not be mentioned-. Now I think I'm going to gorge my face with some ice cream.
hmm, this was easier than I thought.
I'm out suckas
1. This morning I was awaken up at the delightful hour of 11:00am at Amber's house, where we were promptly fed a breakfast of hashbrowns and hard boiled eggs. After a quite satisfying meal, we watched Queen of the Damned, and almost promptly felt the reprucussions which may being seeing my food again. After the first five minutes of neck feasting though, I felt fine. Because I know you care so much about me *sigh*. When Queen of the Damned ended, Amber tried endlessly to prolong the fear of watching Fight Club, due to a subliminal scare the night before. After an awkward time period of trying not to shart our pants at the thought of watching it, we decided to watch it. After sheepishly confronting our fears, we ended up having a good chuckle about it at the end. The subliminal penis really lightened the mood. After such events, I proceeded home where I felt the need to eat incredable amounts of food. Lastly, making plans with Amber for tommorows brutal hour long workout and confronting the terribly precocious teenage drama that is -two individuals whom shall not be mentioned-. Now I think I'm going to gorge my face with some ice cream.
hmm, this was easier than I thought.
I'm out suckas