Another Fucking Friday night....
So it's 5:30am, had an interesting night...IT"S STORY TIME.
Lets skip over the pissing off my mother...again, walked in the rain to Mike's house, got soaked, got to Mike's house and met this guy who thinks I'm hot apparently, took Casey home, waited until one for James to get here...and THEN the FUN BEGINS.
We went to a park...got drunk in the park, then we drove around and Stinson got out of the car spilling wine everywhere getting me soaked and sticky and smelling of cheap wine and then we went up to Magic in James' piece of shit car that we kept having to push into gear to get it to start with no muffler, we were hanging out at a construction landing when we started to get harrassed by a foriegn security guard who barely spoke english, finally got away from him and we got down the mountain and got pulled over by the cops because the car is a piece of shit and the light,signals, and engine almost quit working in the intersection ahead of them....they took Stinsons wine and poured it out on the sidewalk, and gave James a warning because they couldn't help but laugh at the crap-mobile, which was lucky thank gravy, (for us in the backseat had no seatbelts) and then we kept driving and the car fucking stalled in the middle of an intersection on the highway right in front of a huge fucking tanker...that was great, everyone pushing the car through the lanes until it started and we had to stand on the door frames until we could get back in. The car finally quit right outside of Mr.Lube on the highway so we had to call a cab and we left the car there which Mike and James are gonna go back and get sometime this morning. Mike and James went to bed and me and Stinson and the other guy went back to the park to drink some more, and now were all back at the house and I don't know if I have to work this morning but if I do it'll be a bitch trying to get home and there on time, but I hope there's no work because it rained....and I'm still fucking drunk.
Writing this on a lame and very slow laptop while trying not to spill my drinks is not easy....and there be more possibilties of drinking and partying tonight. But I flashed many a car and pedestrian tonight...and made 42 cents. woot.
"You're nipples are hard!"
"yeah, I know"
"You're thinking about him, aren't you"
"noooo...............*hides*.....yeahhhh...."
"haha, and that's why we love you katie"
Clock stove:5:51am
Goodnight/Morning All. love you love you love you...Come cuddle with me, you'll get a cookie! lol...
Lets skip over the pissing off my mother...again, walked in the rain to Mike's house, got soaked, got to Mike's house and met this guy who thinks I'm hot apparently, took Casey home, waited until one for James to get here...and THEN the FUN BEGINS.
We went to a park...got drunk in the park, then we drove around and Stinson got out of the car spilling wine everywhere getting me soaked and sticky and smelling of cheap wine and then we went up to Magic in James' piece of shit car that we kept having to push into gear to get it to start with no muffler, we were hanging out at a construction landing when we started to get harrassed by a foriegn security guard who barely spoke english, finally got away from him and we got down the mountain and got pulled over by the cops because the car is a piece of shit and the light,signals, and engine almost quit working in the intersection ahead of them....they took Stinsons wine and poured it out on the sidewalk, and gave James a warning because they couldn't help but laugh at the crap-mobile, which was lucky thank gravy, (for us in the backseat had no seatbelts) and then we kept driving and the car fucking stalled in the middle of an intersection on the highway right in front of a huge fucking tanker...that was great, everyone pushing the car through the lanes until it started and we had to stand on the door frames until we could get back in. The car finally quit right outside of Mr.Lube on the highway so we had to call a cab and we left the car there which Mike and James are gonna go back and get sometime this morning. Mike and James went to bed and me and Stinson and the other guy went back to the park to drink some more, and now were all back at the house and I don't know if I have to work this morning but if I do it'll be a bitch trying to get home and there on time, but I hope there's no work because it rained....and I'm still fucking drunk.
Writing this on a lame and very slow laptop while trying not to spill my drinks is not easy....and there be more possibilties of drinking and partying tonight. But I flashed many a car and pedestrian tonight...and made 42 cents. woot.
"You're nipples are hard!"
"yeah, I know"
"You're thinking about him, aren't you"
"noooo...............*hides*.....yeahhhh...."
"haha, and that's why we love you katie"
Clock stove:5:51am
Goodnight/Morning All. love you love you love you...Come cuddle with me, you'll get a cookie! lol...