It's my turn to be a camwhore.
Me being a lamer.
Me not knowing wtf is going on.
My attempt to force an uber giddy smile.
I was wearing handwraps so my knuckles wouldn't bleed, and it made me feel like a fighting game character. I had to perform a lame pose while I had the opportunity.
Drugs.
My watch. Its got blingy changing numbers on it, so when I get bored I stare at it.
Uhh, I'm gonna try to get someone to pick me up so I can go do stuff now. I need my car again. Oh well, I'll have it soon. I look forward to Turkey Day. That, and my birthday which I am celebrating in 3 days with friends, but actually comes in 4. Yeah, I'm going now.