so anthony and cody are the only ones who still seem to update their livejournal. and i seem to be the only one without a myspace account. hot damn. my life as of late....4th was okay; i was the only one who didnt get part nekked cause i'm cool. i've been spending almost every day after that at bradley's because we have no lives. which means that bitches need to call us up more often. blahh. yesterday i went on a poker run with dada. his friend rich made fun of me for having my lip pierced and called me gothic .\/. i saw mr.mike strupe there a few times and i wasnt gonna say anything to him since i figgered he didnt know who i was without my brother or emily or somethin, but i ended up saying hi since i saw him quite a few times. still dunno if he knew who i was. there was a rememberance for steven strupe; yesterday was supposed to be his 21st birthday and he died last month so yea...mom and rat were there, too. and i found out bradley's grampa was there. and i won a gift basket from novak's in the indian auction. and hardly made it back in time to see a movie with bradley. but alas; i made it. took these since i didnt have any peeps to take a pikishure of