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i'm not sure what got me thinking about it yesterday at work, but for some reason i couldnt stop thinking about the times where i thrived off of makingout with boys who had girlfriends. MOST of the time, I knew full well that they had a significant other and/or knew the girl. That is TOOOOTALLY fucken shitty of me. The more I thought about each individual guy [or girl] I'd feel sicker and sicker. Granit, sometimes I had no clue... and find out later, but it really wouldnt bother me. Was I actually that soulless?
ehh...
tomorrow is social distortion. i'm going to spend an absorbenant amount of money. money i should be spending on car tires, but oh fucken well. since when was i a good decision maker?
megan comes home this weekend and i think i'm going to drag her ass to the championship. the hate crimes and ruiner. yes!
oh yea! MARY TIMONY is playing thursday at the ottobar. HOT DAMN!
i do believe i have a fever. it's from alicia breathing in my face when i'm sleeping at night. Thank you little miss for last night. I had a blast.
<333
post script.
chad, next time i say i'm going to call. i'll call, prooomised!
ehh...
tomorrow is social distortion. i'm going to spend an absorbenant amount of money. money i should be spending on car tires, but oh fucken well. since when was i a good decision maker?
megan comes home this weekend and i think i'm going to drag her ass to the championship. the hate crimes and ruiner. yes!
oh yea! MARY TIMONY is playing thursday at the ottobar. HOT DAMN!
i do believe i have a fever. it's from alicia breathing in my face when i'm sleeping at night. Thank you little miss for last night. I had a blast.
<333
post script.
chad, next time i say i'm going to call. i'll call, prooomised!