May 29, 2004 12:09
I'm so glad Frankie left the real world.
I don't work til 6, but both my roomates work at 2, so I have to go in at 2, and sit around for 4 hours.
Two day drug binges are alright, BUT ONLY WHEN YOU COME BACK FROM THEM.
That memorial day party my manager is having at her house looks like a good time. They have 3 kegs lined up, a slip n' slide, some croquet, some drinking, some weed smoking...you know...typical party. I'm only gonna go if I don't have to open the next day. Which I bet I do.
I don't work Sunday or Monday. So when I get home tonight I'm gonna make sure I can't spit straight.
When I get back to Ohio, I either
a. want to start a fight club, or
b. want to pick a fight with Penis Boy and whip his ass.
Actually I'm down for whipping anyones ass. Someone find me some stupid dude that will fight me. Or Kelli. Same difference right?