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wednesday was our fourteen month anniversary. we went to this place called "UWink" and it was crazy. there's computers on every table, and you order your food yourself, and drinks, and everything. they have games on that shit too, it was so siq. i loved every second of it.
over thanksgiving i went camping with my family.
sterling and samurai came up friday morning, keepin my excited. had huuuuge fires, huge fireworks that seemed to never end, huge amounts of alcohol, and never forget the peanut oil. shit was hilarious, we put hot coals under our chairs to keep our ass from freezing, watching old guys falling on the ground from breakin a chair and he never seemed to forget about it. and the campground whore who was on everyones nutz, gettin walked to her trailer by some dude.. as if she didnt get railed. woke up early and booked it home.
went and saw Katt Williams on saturday night, didnt get home til 3:30am and had work the next morning. siqest shit ever
last night me and sterling went out to dinner at flemings.
had one of those good meal, good conversation, good everything kind-of night. came home and waited for Dexter to come on, and then cuddled and fell asleep.
then this morning i wake up to sterling asking me whats wrong.. just to realize i had the worst dream of my life, and was balling crying in my dream, and woke up feeling like someone threw a dead body on my heart.
now i have the next two days off work.
over thanksgiving i went camping with my family.
sterling and samurai came up friday morning, keepin my excited. had huuuuge fires, huge fireworks that seemed to never end, huge amounts of alcohol, and never forget the peanut oil. shit was hilarious, we put hot coals under our chairs to keep our ass from freezing, watching old guys falling on the ground from breakin a chair and he never seemed to forget about it. and the campground whore who was on everyones nutz, gettin walked to her trailer by some dude.. as if she didnt get railed. woke up early and booked it home.
went and saw Katt Williams on saturday night, didnt get home til 3:30am and had work the next morning. siqest shit ever
last night me and sterling went out to dinner at flemings.
had one of those good meal, good conversation, good everything kind-of night. came home and waited for Dexter to come on, and then cuddled and fell asleep.
then this morning i wake up to sterling asking me whats wrong.. just to realize i had the worst dream of my life, and was balling crying in my dream, and woke up feeling like someone threw a dead body on my heart.
now i have the next two days off work.