happy birthdayyy ammmmbberrrrrr
the day started out as boring as saturday mornings can get. was supposed to go shooting with longo but my dad who plays the role of the asshole in this story never showed up. so screw that. so i watched a movie or 2 and waited around till 3 so i could get ready.
i get to ambers by 4:15 and brians already there. shannon showed up like 10 mins later and so the night begins. we're all havin a ball and eatin pizza and shannons tellin ambers little brother to say dirty things. so everythings already awesome. we leave for headless horsemen and it was awesome. the hayride was pretty good and all but we had to make sure we didnt get mixed up in this beastly lady and her 8 kids. so amber, me, shannon, n meyer, crowvinia?, and egore set off to the corn maze. shannon didnt cry and we were all proud of her. so we get to the corn maze and amber definitly had to go first cuz shes been there before. so amber then me then shannon then brian went in a line. amber wouldnt let me get more then about 8 inches away from her and shannon was pulling with such force on my jacket from behind. we all screamed out that it was ambers birthday so that all the people inside would know. so they all started singing happy birthday and it was cool. lol she was getting a kick out of it i thought. after all the haunted houses and such we got our picture taken.
we get our picture taken after the friggan lady could figure out how to take the damn picture. it was oook. i was the odd one in it lets put it that way. they all had white sweatshirts on and i have a brown jacket on. my broken hand is in the shot. and im the only one where my feet were in it. wut a goober i looked like. but w/e we all got a copy cuz its a good way to remember the night. then we watched john shaw. he was pretty dirty lol. like joking dirty. he was highlarious though, his stunts were pretty typical but we all got a laugh. then shannon volunteered for something but the three little fat kids fucked it up so it didnt work. idiots. she got a good laugh out of it. so that pretty much rounded off the night except for listening to b*witched on the way home. good times my friend. good times.
nothing to do 2maro, just chillin. tired now. payce.
i get to ambers by 4:15 and brians already there. shannon showed up like 10 mins later and so the night begins. we're all havin a ball and eatin pizza and shannons tellin ambers little brother to say dirty things. so everythings already awesome. we leave for headless horsemen and it was awesome. the hayride was pretty good and all but we had to make sure we didnt get mixed up in this beastly lady and her 8 kids. so amber, me, shannon, n meyer, crowvinia?, and egore set off to the corn maze. shannon didnt cry and we were all proud of her. so we get to the corn maze and amber definitly had to go first cuz shes been there before. so amber then me then shannon then brian went in a line. amber wouldnt let me get more then about 8 inches away from her and shannon was pulling with such force on my jacket from behind. we all screamed out that it was ambers birthday so that all the people inside would know. so they all started singing happy birthday and it was cool. lol she was getting a kick out of it i thought. after all the haunted houses and such we got our picture taken.
we get our picture taken after the friggan lady could figure out how to take the damn picture. it was oook. i was the odd one in it lets put it that way. they all had white sweatshirts on and i have a brown jacket on. my broken hand is in the shot. and im the only one where my feet were in it. wut a goober i looked like. but w/e we all got a copy cuz its a good way to remember the night. then we watched john shaw. he was pretty dirty lol. like joking dirty. he was highlarious though, his stunts were pretty typical but we all got a laugh. then shannon volunteered for something but the three little fat kids fucked it up so it didnt work. idiots. she got a good laugh out of it. so that pretty much rounded off the night except for listening to b*witched on the way home. good times my friend. good times.
nothing to do 2maro, just chillin. tired now. payce.