MAKE IT STOP!!!! SHIT.
OH MY GOD MY HEAD IS GOING TO BLOW UP
Plays and tests and coldness and money and food and work and stuff and more stuff and KILL ME OR MAKE IT CHRISTMAS.
Ohhh, man.
I actually went to math class today.
The other night this happened:
Randy, Rosie, and Ian right before we were about to get the shittiest service ever at midnight sushi and the final straw in me deciding never to return. We all waited an hour on a fucking table, got one finally that was obviously made for at least 4 people, but it only had two chairs. The waiters got pissed when I asked for more chairs and no one got refills on drinks the whole time. I just didn't order any food 'cause I was too pissed.
Jason - post sushi, post vodka
Rosie, also post vodka, and Ian's feet
I don't even remember this happening, but that could be said for most of these.
I don't remember this either, but Ian's on my feet
Randy and Rosie... holy shit
We tried in vain to play Sorry!
the I'm-really-drunk-and-hate-both-you-and-my-life look
Rosie and Ian and their bed in my corner
I managed to make a pizza
Then had a breakdown and Jason told me that "If nothing else... your hair smells really good. And if hair were edible, I would eat it."
BUT OH MY GOD RANDY AND ROSIE GO ON FUCKING MANIC TANGENTS WHEN THEY'RE DRUNK!!! WHEEE
end.
...and this cause I got bored
You are...the Jesus of Suburbia, the son of rage
and love. Ah, hanging out at the 7-11 and
reading graffiti in bathroom stalls are fun,
aren't they? You're not really sure of who you
are, but don't worry, you'll figure it out.
(How emotional this all is.) All I have to say
is, stop doing other people's cocaine.
What American Idiot character are you? (Yes, there are characters.)
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Plays and tests and coldness and money and food and work and stuff and more stuff and KILL ME OR MAKE IT CHRISTMAS.
Ohhh, man.
I actually went to math class today.
The other night this happened:
Randy, Rosie, and Ian right before we were about to get the shittiest service ever at midnight sushi and the final straw in me deciding never to return. We all waited an hour on a fucking table, got one finally that was obviously made for at least 4 people, but it only had two chairs. The waiters got pissed when I asked for more chairs and no one got refills on drinks the whole time. I just didn't order any food 'cause I was too pissed.
Jason - post sushi, post vodka
Rosie, also post vodka, and Ian's feet
I don't even remember this happening, but that could be said for most of these.
I don't remember this either, but Ian's on my feet
Randy and Rosie... holy shit
We tried in vain to play Sorry!
the I'm-really-drunk-and-hate-both-you-and-my-life look
Rosie and Ian and their bed in my corner
I managed to make a pizza
Then had a breakdown and Jason told me that "If nothing else... your hair smells really good. And if hair were edible, I would eat it."
BUT OH MY GOD RANDY AND ROSIE GO ON FUCKING MANIC TANGENTS WHEN THEY'RE DRUNK!!! WHEEE
end.
...and this cause I got bored
You are...the Jesus of Suburbia, the son of rage
and love. Ah, hanging out at the 7-11 and
reading graffiti in bathroom stalls are fun,
aren't they? You're not really sure of who you
are, but don't worry, you'll figure it out.
(How emotional this all is.) All I have to say
is, stop doing other people's cocaine.
What American Idiot character are you? (Yes, there are characters.)
brought to you by Quizilla