who's the furball
REST OF SATURDAY: After updating I went through Mom's car and cleaned out the middle section of the front seats. Put all the cds in the black cd holder, and threw shit out. Went inside and finally got a shower. Zach came over, ate cereal, we sat around. Woman took us to Wawa, then dropped us at Chaz's. We sat around in the kitchen for a while, then went downstairs. Zach on drums and Chaz on guitar. Zach's gotten better, it was so wicked. They did that for a long time. We started drinking around 9. Some dumb bitch named Kaitlynn showed up. I really didn't like her. She was just...such an obnoxious, annoying, stupid, annooooying bitch.
Whatever. We all headed down to the woods around 12. Took forever to find the pit. Gathered branches and started our bitchin fire. The bitch didn't gather a single thing, stupid...gah. It was a glorious fire. I was the hunter/gatherer/fire tender the whole time. I rocked. Kept that bitchin shit going for about 4 hours. Drinking our beer, taking the things, listening to Chaz and Zach on guitar. It was a good time. Even if the girl was a rude, stupid, whore, she still gave the group the extra person we needed.
The boys pissed the fire out around 4 and we went back to the house. Sat around in the kitchen and talked and shit for a long while. Chaz and dame went to his room. Zach and I went to the living room floor. Thankfully Woman had given me a comforter to give to Chaz. Put on ATHFCMFFT, stuff, sleep.
SUNDAY: Got up around 1. Walked around, let the pets out, had a smoke, pets back in, made Zach get up. His parent's got us around 2. Dropped me home. Went online and ripped a bunch of cds. Then figured out how to add Liz's hard drive music to my wmp, so now I have a shit load of new music to listen to. Wicked awesome. That took a long motha fuckin time. Zach arrived, I took a quick shower, got dressed. We sat around a bit, stuff, another shower. By then it was about 12 and I wanted to go to sleep. So we sat and talked for a while. He went upstairs and I went to sleep around 12:30.
MONDAY: Up, ready, drive. My eyes started burning and clamped shut. I just simply could not open them. Finally by the time I had switched to Woman's car, got into Four Paws parking lot, and ripped out my contacts, I was able to open my eyes slightly. When my eyes do that deal, I get so nervous and my stomach just wants to explode. It's very sickening to me. Anyway, dogs from 12-5. Woman wanted to go by Yardville Vintage to see if the owner's cat was found. Awesome cat that got scared by a little black boy and ran away. Big sign on the door say "Welcome home Moxie". Mom started crying out of happiness, she's crazy. We went to Vet park and had a smoke. Ended up talking to an old guy about his old dog, and then Fred, and how they are people, but better. Got in the car and my heart was just swelling and deflating with sadness.
Home, fed pets, chores, laundry, shower, dressed. Sandwich and Scrubs, Zach came over. We played Super Mario for a long while, I rawk. Ha. Went for a walk around the block, back home. Had another heart tugging talk. But if it makes him feel better to be this way...I'm not a selfish person. Finished my laundry, put everything back, and started X-Men 3. Zach fell asleep, I finished it. I hope the 4th one is better. And Storm dies.. Came upstairs and had a smoke. Came online, looked at shit, and did a survey. Zach came up half way through the survey, he's on the couch now, watching tv. Wanted to do this. Did it. Done.
Whatever. We all headed down to the woods around 12. Took forever to find the pit. Gathered branches and started our bitchin fire. The bitch didn't gather a single thing, stupid...gah. It was a glorious fire. I was the hunter/gatherer/fire tender the whole time. I rocked. Kept that bitchin shit going for about 4 hours. Drinking our beer, taking the things, listening to Chaz and Zach on guitar. It was a good time. Even if the girl was a rude, stupid, whore, she still gave the group the extra person we needed.
The boys pissed the fire out around 4 and we went back to the house. Sat around in the kitchen and talked and shit for a long while. Chaz and dame went to his room. Zach and I went to the living room floor. Thankfully Woman had given me a comforter to give to Chaz. Put on ATHFCMFFT, stuff, sleep.
SUNDAY: Got up around 1. Walked around, let the pets out, had a smoke, pets back in, made Zach get up. His parent's got us around 2. Dropped me home. Went online and ripped a bunch of cds. Then figured out how to add Liz's hard drive music to my wmp, so now I have a shit load of new music to listen to. Wicked awesome. That took a long motha fuckin time. Zach arrived, I took a quick shower, got dressed. We sat around a bit, stuff, another shower. By then it was about 12 and I wanted to go to sleep. So we sat and talked for a while. He went upstairs and I went to sleep around 12:30.
MONDAY: Up, ready, drive. My eyes started burning and clamped shut. I just simply could not open them. Finally by the time I had switched to Woman's car, got into Four Paws parking lot, and ripped out my contacts, I was able to open my eyes slightly. When my eyes do that deal, I get so nervous and my stomach just wants to explode. It's very sickening to me. Anyway, dogs from 12-5. Woman wanted to go by Yardville Vintage to see if the owner's cat was found. Awesome cat that got scared by a little black boy and ran away. Big sign on the door say "Welcome home Moxie". Mom started crying out of happiness, she's crazy. We went to Vet park and had a smoke. Ended up talking to an old guy about his old dog, and then Fred, and how they are people, but better. Got in the car and my heart was just swelling and deflating with sadness.
Home, fed pets, chores, laundry, shower, dressed. Sandwich and Scrubs, Zach came over. We played Super Mario for a long while, I rawk. Ha. Went for a walk around the block, back home. Had another heart tugging talk. But if it makes him feel better to be this way...I'm not a selfish person. Finished my laundry, put everything back, and started X-Men 3. Zach fell asleep, I finished it. I hope the 4th one is better. And Storm dies.. Came upstairs and had a smoke. Came online, looked at shit, and did a survey. Zach came up half way through the survey, he's on the couch now, watching tv. Wanted to do this. Did it. Done.