When I crept to (his) tent with a flashlight, and my long years of innocence ended... {paul simon}
Happy de-hosp'ing Gwen.
We love and cherish you...r body.
Harry Potter, mother fuckers.
Fuck. Fuck that Lavender Brown, the skank.
So I haven't done much lately, granted, But let me update for old time's sake.
I keep getting really moodswingy for no good reason at awful times. I hate this sitch'. Either he can't come camping and I call him before OR he can come camping and something ensues and I call after. OORR I can't come camping (fucking job) and nothing ensues and I call after. OOOOORRR we both can't go camping and I call before and perhaps something ensues?
...
OOOOOOORRRR I just blow my brains out with the stress of it all.
Isn't it supposed to get easier? Huh?
We love and cherish you...r body.
Harry Potter, mother fuckers.
Fuck. Fuck that Lavender Brown, the skank.
So I haven't done much lately, granted, But let me update for old time's sake.
I keep getting really moodswingy for no good reason at awful times. I hate this sitch'. Either he can't come camping and I call him before OR he can come camping and something ensues and I call after. OORR I can't come camping (fucking job) and nothing ensues and I call after. OOOOORRR we both can't go camping and I call before and perhaps something ensues?
...
OOOOOOORRRR I just blow my brains out with the stress of it all.
Isn't it supposed to get easier? Huh?