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last final done. was tired prior to. took stacker....oops. felt anxious throughout the exam. questioned myself. god life sucks.
flew to chicago with bonners. snuck weed through security by sheer genius. got drunk on bloody mary's with bonnie en route to chi-town.
smoked with bonners and mommy yesterday, just before bonnie and i headed out to the mall for some shoppin'. bought two pairs of jeans that apparently 'look hot'. that's nice. i've never had jeans that were classy enough to warrant that response from bonners.
took photo with santa. before we sat down in his lap, bonnie asks, "i'm jewish, so am i allowed to sit here?"
santa's lil' helper is a fucking sexual MONSTER! Damn, we both we're drooling.
throughout the day, bonnie continued to mention the fact that no one but her in the midwest has curly hair. this of course was followed by, "i think that makes me exotic..."
she has now witnessed the scanlan family dynamic. her initial response: I'm so surprised that you're as intelligent and put together as you are.
i miss jamie. i also don't miss him. AH!
i miss everyone. i also don't miss everyone. but more so the former.
just began 'the body artist' and enjoy it so far. watched 'my best friend's wedding' with bonnie last night (her choice). not sure how i ever believed that film to be funny. bonnie felt lonely and thought it best to watch of film in which the female protagonist ends up alone, dancing with her gay best friend.
oh, and my dog likes bonnie...a lot. he circles around her and straps onto her arm whenever he gets a chance, rubbing his dick all over her. he never does that to anyone anymore. she's a sexual goddess
flew to chicago with bonners. snuck weed through security by sheer genius. got drunk on bloody mary's with bonnie en route to chi-town.
smoked with bonners and mommy yesterday, just before bonnie and i headed out to the mall for some shoppin'. bought two pairs of jeans that apparently 'look hot'. that's nice. i've never had jeans that were classy enough to warrant that response from bonners.
took photo with santa. before we sat down in his lap, bonnie asks, "i'm jewish, so am i allowed to sit here?"
santa's lil' helper is a fucking sexual MONSTER! Damn, we both we're drooling.
throughout the day, bonnie continued to mention the fact that no one but her in the midwest has curly hair. this of course was followed by, "i think that makes me exotic..."
she has now witnessed the scanlan family dynamic. her initial response: I'm so surprised that you're as intelligent and put together as you are.
i miss jamie. i also don't miss him. AH!
i miss everyone. i also don't miss everyone. but more so the former.
just began 'the body artist' and enjoy it so far. watched 'my best friend's wedding' with bonnie last night (her choice). not sure how i ever believed that film to be funny. bonnie felt lonely and thought it best to watch of film in which the female protagonist ends up alone, dancing with her gay best friend.
oh, and my dog likes bonnie...a lot. he circles around her and straps onto her arm whenever he gets a chance, rubbing his dick all over her. he never does that to anyone anymore. she's a sexual goddess