life throws you lemons you make lemonade and piss in it.
So I get home last night and its around 230 ish and Joe calls and was drunk as hell and he needs a ride from north park to IB. His friend he was with god arrested so I had to take him home. Then he calls me today and he almost got arrested cuz he was taking pics of his graffitti but thankfully he didnt have any paint on him or anything.
On another note, I think I need to force these thoughts out of my head. Never gunna happen never will. End of story. El fin. capítulo nuevo.
Going to my cousins to watch the oc cuz she taped it for me. such a sweetheart!
GOOD BYE.
TO YOU....