BLAHHHH
thats all i fucking have to say about this week.
Goddamn birthcontrol = goddamn drama.
yeah so it snowed an ass load and we got ass loads of free time, so i slept over at daniels and visa versa for three nights. that was fun. we played ragnarok and diablo a lot, watched a lot of anime, the first day of snow, we went over with andrew and morigan to david cox bus parking lot and did 360s and stuff with daniel and andrews cars on the ice. andrews so fucking psycho sometimes, on ever turn, he would deliberatly spin out and fish hook and shit and he was doing that on davis lake parkway, and his car fell down a hill and almost rolled into the lake. they had to get this huUUUUUge suv to pull out his huge suv. daniels car was perfect for it though cause its just a small, light two door. then daniel got his snowboard and we tied a rope to andrews suv and daniel rode on the back for a while. he looked SO hot doing it cause he was just wearing his
tight black shirt
. in the snow. and in the ice. he claims he was not cold.
Oh yeah, and we dyed his hair red. ^^. I'll get pictures soon.
yeah, the rest of this week was shit. fucking school. fucking blafield. fucking snatch. fucking dps meetings that never happen.
Friday i went to see farva and sf. farva did really well, i'm proud of my shay. yeah i didnt really wanna see silverfish... it just pulls up too much stuff i dont wanna think about... they were good, of course. liz head was piss ass drunk. that was pretty funny. daniel and i sort of indirectly got in a fight that night... but didnt really talk about it until the next morning when he picked me up to got to lotus. we were both mad at one another for being mad at one another... it was a sticky situation. but we ate lotus and watched excel saga. then today he came over and we watched snatch during the super bowl. he also posed for me so i could finish off a camera i had lying around. i cant wait to get the pics back...
I started my pills today. thank god, i hate those patches.
I have a months worth if any one needs em...
hmm... not much else to say.
oh yeah, therapy = monkey testicals.
oh, and heres a big FUCK YOU to people who try to analyse my fucking relationship and give advice that only fucks shit up more.
FUCK YOU and your FUCKING SPACE.
turn it side ways and shove it up your ass.
damn... im in a vulgar mood.
like everything else i shall blame it on birthcontrol.
whatever, laters.