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Don't you hate it when being fucked up just hits you as soon as you get home from the party? Well, I do.
My friend picked me up in his 'ol truck that he played Tupac in because I like to listen to it. I brought with me three clementines and everyone was ridiculous when we got there, regailing me in stories they remember of us from three years ago while I enthuastically pretend I remember, too. It was a total sea of plaid jackets and smoke and I smell terrible right now. Then I came home and had a hearty talk with my brother, and then all of the sudden I was just drunk on his couch. But it's a good drunk. It's the kind of drunk where all you wanna do is get online and type in your fucking livjournal - cause I've got nothin' else to do. And I couldn't be happier.
This month had me wrapped around it's balls, but I'm outta that starting today. Time to be a friggin' teenager already.
All I wanna do is download Fantasy by Mariah Carey but I keep getting the techno version.
Fuck!
My friend picked me up in his 'ol truck that he played Tupac in because I like to listen to it. I brought with me three clementines and everyone was ridiculous when we got there, regailing me in stories they remember of us from three years ago while I enthuastically pretend I remember, too. It was a total sea of plaid jackets and smoke and I smell terrible right now. Then I came home and had a hearty talk with my brother, and then all of the sudden I was just drunk on his couch. But it's a good drunk. It's the kind of drunk where all you wanna do is get online and type in your fucking livjournal - cause I've got nothin' else to do. And I couldn't be happier.
This month had me wrapped around it's balls, but I'm outta that starting today. Time to be a friggin' teenager already.
All I wanna do is download Fantasy by Mariah Carey but I keep getting the techno version.
Fuck!