me dad's a muggle; mam's a witch
this entry is dedicated to all the cells i killed last night. god bless you, weaklings. my thoughts are with you (literally) and i hope you're in heaven now.
i tagged along with rachel and her gaggle of hooligans to an outdoor party last night. had some beers and shot off some fireworks, then i had some more beers, then i joined in in a fire cracker war and after that i had some more beers and somehow between lighting bottle rockets and throwing trash in this FUCKING HUGE bonfire i got drunk. and then i woke up drunk, around 8. and then i smoked and went back to bed. (point of pride) then i got up. (kinda) then i missed the bus. then zak came and got me. and now i'm at work. and i'm either hungover or dead.
all in all a good hall.
i'm missing my lemuria and weasel c.d... please find them. and then tie my shoes for me. i fixed my bike yesterday! yeah, i had to use like a weird l screwdriver sort of thing and i've never felt more alive. well, besides all the other times when i felt more alive. other than that though...
i leave you with this thought to puzzle on:
the romantic arrow was neither romantic nor an arrow: discuss.
i tagged along with rachel and her gaggle of hooligans to an outdoor party last night. had some beers and shot off some fireworks, then i had some more beers, then i joined in in a fire cracker war and after that i had some more beers and somehow between lighting bottle rockets and throwing trash in this FUCKING HUGE bonfire i got drunk. and then i woke up drunk, around 8. and then i smoked and went back to bed. (point of pride) then i got up. (kinda) then i missed the bus. then zak came and got me. and now i'm at work. and i'm either hungover or dead.
all in all a good hall.
i'm missing my lemuria and weasel c.d... please find them. and then tie my shoes for me. i fixed my bike yesterday! yeah, i had to use like a weird l screwdriver sort of thing and i've never felt more alive. well, besides all the other times when i felt more alive. other than that though...
i leave you with this thought to puzzle on:
the romantic arrow was neither romantic nor an arrow: discuss.