a fact, some venting, and a few more facts.

Sep 28, 2003 23:08

A can of Coke at the movie theatre costs three dollars. good lord.

They're smoking marijuana in the back room, and I'm in my pajamas about to go to sleep, so I can't really leave. So I'm just pissed. It smells like crap, and I want to rip the door off its hinges and beat them over the head with it. And I lied, it smells worse than crap.

Yesterday a man chased me around the park, begging me to let him tie my ponytail. "I'm very good at tying ponytails," said he.

18 days until Megan comes. yesssss.

Sometimes God makes me think about Him when I least expect it. I feel like he does it on purpose, you know, for emphasis.

A QUESTION: WHAT'S THE BEST EARLY 90'S POP SONG?
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