So won't ya please jump off my dick , lay off & stay off.
Thank you lord i do nooot have to work today. My head is so full of post-drunk alcohol problems.. head is very clogged. the only un-fun part of drinking would be feeling like shiyot the next mornin OR throwing up on the way home from wakefield in Jeffs car/on the highway... way to be Meg. hah. Kinda funny but not really because now Jeff's car probably smells like custy beer/stomach juices.. Yummmm. But last night was fun. Jeff , Meg, and I headed up to Noels in Wakefield to watch the Sox in game 1 of the world series. It was good fun.. played a lil asshole, and some beirut, and watched the Sox beat the stinky Cardinals.. wooottt! I have glue dread locks, and kyle to thank for that.. shithead. I have like 3 matted clumps of hair .. fuckin glue sticks. Idk, i had fun & it's too bad noel lives like 5 years away because he's a cool kid and it'd be chill if we could all chill more often :)
Oh yes, i love sticking up for people for nothing. Actually wait- i love sticking up for my BEST friend for nothing... so she can call her cust b/f and hang out with him and expect me to be around and hang out and smoke MY weed when she has time. I'm all set. God my friends make it so easy for me to wanna leave it all behind... being 2nd best to a slimeball is awesome.