I'm at the top of my gaaame.
WOMP, WOMP,
WOMPPPPPP, WOMP, WOMP WOMP.
My sister's boyfriend got bit by a brown recluse spider and now he has a hole in his leg that is right down the bone, and has to get surgery so they can dig out the infection, it's digusting, there is tons of drama with the 3 dudes and a chick, none of which is involving me, but I hear three different stories, one from my sister and her boyfriend, one from Ashley, and one from the 3 dudes, so basically what I'm trying to say is that I'm suck in the middle and it sucks a fart out of my hindquarters, I tried to get my FL license twice in the last month, and the first time, I forgot my birth certificate, the second time I had to take an eye test, which I didn't know, and my eye was bothering me that day, so I didn't put in my right contact, aaaaaaand I couldn't see the 3rd column of eye test, so I have to go back for the THIRD fucking time, hooray, what else, my aunt is being a greedy bitch and I'm not getting my grandmother's charm bracelet, what I don't understand is what does she need all her fucking jewelry for, she's got all her huge diamonds/pearls/gold/3 huge drawers worth of stuff, and she won't fork over ONE thing for my sister or myself, so, instead I am supposed to get costume jewelry, so wait, you're trying to tell me that fucking COSTUME jewelry was important to my grandmother!?, SIKE, fuck you, the only thing important to me is the bracelet, I don't care about the money I'm getting, you can have it, just give me the goddamn bracelet, there are TWO of them for god sakes, whatever, I want nothing to do with her from now on, what else is going on, nothing, hanging out with Kyle a lot, wacking off, rubbin' down, spanking it, beach, swim, tan.
One big huge long run on sentence, I hope everyone can deal with that.
And I'm making a new layout now, exciting.
WOMPPPPPP, WOMP, WOMP WOMP.
My sister's boyfriend got bit by a brown recluse spider and now he has a hole in his leg that is right down the bone, and has to get surgery so they can dig out the infection, it's digusting, there is tons of drama with the 3 dudes and a chick, none of which is involving me, but I hear three different stories, one from my sister and her boyfriend, one from Ashley, and one from the 3 dudes, so basically what I'm trying to say is that I'm suck in the middle and it sucks a fart out of my hindquarters, I tried to get my FL license twice in the last month, and the first time, I forgot my birth certificate, the second time I had to take an eye test, which I didn't know, and my eye was bothering me that day, so I didn't put in my right contact, aaaaaaand I couldn't see the 3rd column of eye test, so I have to go back for the THIRD fucking time, hooray, what else, my aunt is being a greedy bitch and I'm not getting my grandmother's charm bracelet, what I don't understand is what does she need all her fucking jewelry for, she's got all her huge diamonds/pearls/gold/3 huge drawers worth of stuff, and she won't fork over ONE thing for my sister or myself, so, instead I am supposed to get costume jewelry, so wait, you're trying to tell me that fucking COSTUME jewelry was important to my grandmother!?, SIKE, fuck you, the only thing important to me is the bracelet, I don't care about the money I'm getting, you can have it, just give me the goddamn bracelet, there are TWO of them for god sakes, whatever, I want nothing to do with her from now on, what else is going on, nothing, hanging out with Kyle a lot, wacking off, rubbin' down, spanking it, beach, swim, tan.
One big huge long run on sentence, I hope everyone can deal with that.
And I'm making a new layout now, exciting.