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oh MAN yo.
today was the shit.
my dad took me, mitch, ryan, angie and nolan to six flags. i mean, that just says enough right there. but it was rad. we didn't get to go on too many rides cause of the 0239842489320834924 motherfucking people that were there, but hey, what do you expect, it's six flags. and spring break. -shrugs-
anywho.
so yesterday i got back from the farm. t'was awesome. i was supposed to get my drug test this morning but my mom was like BAH YOU DONT HAVE ENOUGH TIMEEEEE soooo hopefully i'm going tomorrow morning. if not, well... shit. cause i'm gonna be baked like a motherfucking cake tomorrow. it's a national holiday, what do you want me to do.
but uh... yeah. mitch officially has the most comfortable pants EVER.
those jeans saved my ass while i was at the farm, and these UFO-esque pants are just.... the shit.
so uh. yeah. my mom's friend from college is here till friday... and wow. this should be interesting. i wish you could see all the fucking bumper stickers on her car. they're not even bumper stickers, they're just pieces of oaktag that she wrote on with shit like "let go. let GOD" and other shit... there's literally about 10-15 of them. it's ridiculous. and especially if she sees me tomorrow baked outta my head... oh mannnn...
friday we're all going to the city with her, and saturday i feel like i have something to do but i have no clue what it is, and sunday's the same.
oh, and this kid kale from the bowling alley is totally digging me and it's really really weird.
and i think that's about all in jackie world. thank you and goodnight.
today was the shit.
my dad took me, mitch, ryan, angie and nolan to six flags. i mean, that just says enough right there. but it was rad. we didn't get to go on too many rides cause of the 0239842489320834924 motherfucking people that were there, but hey, what do you expect, it's six flags. and spring break. -shrugs-
anywho.
so yesterday i got back from the farm. t'was awesome. i was supposed to get my drug test this morning but my mom was like BAH YOU DONT HAVE ENOUGH TIMEEEEE soooo hopefully i'm going tomorrow morning. if not, well... shit. cause i'm gonna be baked like a motherfucking cake tomorrow. it's a national holiday, what do you want me to do.
but uh... yeah. mitch officially has the most comfortable pants EVER.
those jeans saved my ass while i was at the farm, and these UFO-esque pants are just.... the shit.
so uh. yeah. my mom's friend from college is here till friday... and wow. this should be interesting. i wish you could see all the fucking bumper stickers on her car. they're not even bumper stickers, they're just pieces of oaktag that she wrote on with shit like "let go. let GOD" and other shit... there's literally about 10-15 of them. it's ridiculous. and especially if she sees me tomorrow baked outta my head... oh mannnn...
friday we're all going to the city with her, and saturday i feel like i have something to do but i have no clue what it is, and sunday's the same.
oh, and this kid kale from the bowling alley is totally digging me and it's really really weird.
and i think that's about all in jackie world. thank you and goodnight.