-yawn-
Yesterday was pretty uninventive. The majority of my day was spent lying around the house in pajama pants and a tank top bitching about how much I hate being a girl. And cursing men at the same time because the only fucking "tragedy" they have to deal with is wet dreams. Well FUCK YOU TOO.
I think it's time for a new account. Which means a new layout. Goddamn. I only just got this one sorted out too (much thanks to the lovely and very talented vinyl_addict).
Talked to Tony last night on the phone at like...one o'clock in the morning. He was plastered. Seriously. So it was pretty damn amusing.
Dude, I still can't believe you have such bad aim! You're supposed to vomit in the bag, not around it. ;)
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Meg
I think it's time for a new account. Which means a new layout. Goddamn. I only just got this one sorted out too (much thanks to the lovely and very talented vinyl_addict).
Talked to Tony last night on the phone at like...one o'clock in the morning. He was plastered. Seriously. So it was pretty damn amusing.
Dude, I still can't believe you have such bad aim! You're supposed to vomit in the bag, not around it. ;)
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Meg