picture update, fo sho.
This weekend was awesome. Yes. First weekend after the start of school and it was fantabulous.
So after school on Friday Jo and I just drove around and had some fun together, ice cream from Mcdonalds and the such.
P&C so Joelle could cash her camp check which finally came for her. Plus her sign which read "6 servings of fruit". You should all eat your fruit dammit.
Then we headed out to Elbridge to go to Matts house where him and Rob were deeply imersed in old shool 50 pixel Doom. Losers. They wanted a sober weekend. I put a stop to that by simply placing a beer in front of Matt, then Jo and I went outside so Jo could have a square, and they, being Matt and Rob, drank the beer. Then had two more. And that was all it took.
So we decided to go head out to the caves in Whiskey Hollow. Holyfuckingfun. We got there and there was already a bunch of kids there. Some from Bville including Brian Nagle from my PIG class and Tyler Sweeney from my Contemp Lit class. Plus a billion Liverpool kids. They had a bonfier going right in the middle of road and had theyre music blaring loud. Retards. Theres a Wiccan commuinty on that road and being that noisy was stupid, though those people are used to kids partying there by now. So Matts sister Lindsey came to chill with us, bought us beer and such. We started our own Bonfire in the cave, away from the road. I slipped getting off the cave at one point and now have some nasty cuts and a bloodblister on my thumb to show for it. Kyle Schneider was there, drunk and freaking out cause him and his girlfriend got in a huge fight. It was bad. He beat the shit out of his own car, cracking his front fender on one side and breaking a headlight. Then to keep him from driving home drunk someone took out his spark plugs, which angered him further. So drunk and in the dark he put them back in, wrong of course. And tried to start the car for like half an hour. So bad. That poor car. We decided to leave about then cause we had been there a few hours already. Jeff Hable and John Dudzek had come to chill too. I think Lidnsey drove Kyle and some other people home. Dont know how Kyle will ever be able to explain that to his parents because not only is his car demaged a good bit on the outside but he pretty much annihilated his engine. He killd it. Plain and simple.
I didnt get any picture at the cave during any of the fun. But I got free bowl out of the trip. Next weekend we're going to the campsite down the road from Johns house in Central Square. Thatll be fucking fun too. And there wont be loud Bville kids. Mind you they all were beating the shit out of each other all night too. You wouldnt believe how many kids got cracked across the face Friday night. Craziness.
Rob Passed out on Matts shoulder in the backseat of my car on the way home
Arent they just so percious<3 Haha.
We all stayed the night at Matts in Elbridge. Good times.
Rob the next morning.
Jo the next mroning, still half asleep in Matts bed.
Matt being ultra femanine, model like almost. Lol.
Joelle and I then spent Saturday bumming around department stores. But of course it required getting Good Luck dollar menu Cones from McDonalds. Theyre only lucky on Fridays though. Theyre just really yummy every other day of the week. Plus theyre obviously drugged because they make you all giggley and euphoric and stupid like all day long after you eat them.
Mmmm, ice cream.
Sitting on the hood of my car in the Traget parking lot. Jo smoking a square and being ultra skank in her sparkley Michael Jackson hoodie.
Me, chilling on the hood of my car in my lime green hoodie that doent match. Be jealous.
In the parking lot of P&C again. Jo caught me off gaurd with that picture.
We decided to go see if Erik was home, but like usual, he wasnt. Hes never home when we go to see him and his cell phone doesnt work for whatever reason. So we left him a note on his apartment door by sticking it up with a piece of gum. I hope English wasnt the one to find it first though, or he'll throw a fit that we put gum on the door.
Sadness at the lack of Erik.
Back to P&C. Again. Just for the use of a bathroom though, of course. Cheesey bathroom mirror shot in our bright coloured hoodies.
Now what Im going to do is shove my thumb up its butthole. Now this will really piss him off.
Jo doing a surprised Myspace face on our back out to Elbridge to find the boys.
Me driving, laughing at something.
Its probably dangerous to be driving in the dark, after my legal cerfew, having a camera flash in face time after time, playing with pictures and such. Specially since a cop started following us through Jordan. I had to dodge down a side street to lose him. Stupid.
Joelle's sexy foot.
And we ended the night by having Matt make out with the dog. How touching.
Other then the massive amounts of scratching done to my car on friday night at the caves by drunk people, it was a fun weekend. But my car is getting a paint job some time after my brother leaves for Parris Island, so Im not terribley concerned.
Tomorrow Im going to miss part of school for my job orientation at Smokey Bones. Then I have OCC at 6pm.
Corie wasnt even mad when I called her to quit Friday night.
Central Square this weekend coming up will definately kick some major arse.
Oh good.
So after school on Friday Jo and I just drove around and had some fun together, ice cream from Mcdonalds and the such.
P&C so Joelle could cash her camp check which finally came for her. Plus her sign which read "6 servings of fruit". You should all eat your fruit dammit.
Then we headed out to Elbridge to go to Matts house where him and Rob were deeply imersed in old shool 50 pixel Doom. Losers. They wanted a sober weekend. I put a stop to that by simply placing a beer in front of Matt, then Jo and I went outside so Jo could have a square, and they, being Matt and Rob, drank the beer. Then had two more. And that was all it took.
So we decided to go head out to the caves in Whiskey Hollow. Holyfuckingfun. We got there and there was already a bunch of kids there. Some from Bville including Brian Nagle from my PIG class and Tyler Sweeney from my Contemp Lit class. Plus a billion Liverpool kids. They had a bonfier going right in the middle of road and had theyre music blaring loud. Retards. Theres a Wiccan commuinty on that road and being that noisy was stupid, though those people are used to kids partying there by now. So Matts sister Lindsey came to chill with us, bought us beer and such. We started our own Bonfire in the cave, away from the road. I slipped getting off the cave at one point and now have some nasty cuts and a bloodblister on my thumb to show for it. Kyle Schneider was there, drunk and freaking out cause him and his girlfriend got in a huge fight. It was bad. He beat the shit out of his own car, cracking his front fender on one side and breaking a headlight. Then to keep him from driving home drunk someone took out his spark plugs, which angered him further. So drunk and in the dark he put them back in, wrong of course. And tried to start the car for like half an hour. So bad. That poor car. We decided to leave about then cause we had been there a few hours already. Jeff Hable and John Dudzek had come to chill too. I think Lidnsey drove Kyle and some other people home. Dont know how Kyle will ever be able to explain that to his parents because not only is his car demaged a good bit on the outside but he pretty much annihilated his engine. He killd it. Plain and simple.
I didnt get any picture at the cave during any of the fun. But I got free bowl out of the trip. Next weekend we're going to the campsite down the road from Johns house in Central Square. Thatll be fucking fun too. And there wont be loud Bville kids. Mind you they all were beating the shit out of each other all night too. You wouldnt believe how many kids got cracked across the face Friday night. Craziness.
Rob Passed out on Matts shoulder in the backseat of my car on the way home
Arent they just so percious<3 Haha.
We all stayed the night at Matts in Elbridge. Good times.
Rob the next morning.
Jo the next mroning, still half asleep in Matts bed.
Matt being ultra femanine, model like almost. Lol.
Joelle and I then spent Saturday bumming around department stores. But of course it required getting Good Luck dollar menu Cones from McDonalds. Theyre only lucky on Fridays though. Theyre just really yummy every other day of the week. Plus theyre obviously drugged because they make you all giggley and euphoric and stupid like all day long after you eat them.
Mmmm, ice cream.
Sitting on the hood of my car in the Traget parking lot. Jo smoking a square and being ultra skank in her sparkley Michael Jackson hoodie.
Me, chilling on the hood of my car in my lime green hoodie that doent match. Be jealous.
In the parking lot of P&C again. Jo caught me off gaurd with that picture.
We decided to go see if Erik was home, but like usual, he wasnt. Hes never home when we go to see him and his cell phone doesnt work for whatever reason. So we left him a note on his apartment door by sticking it up with a piece of gum. I hope English wasnt the one to find it first though, or he'll throw a fit that we put gum on the door.
Sadness at the lack of Erik.
Back to P&C. Again. Just for the use of a bathroom though, of course. Cheesey bathroom mirror shot in our bright coloured hoodies.
Now what Im going to do is shove my thumb up its butthole. Now this will really piss him off.
Jo doing a surprised Myspace face on our back out to Elbridge to find the boys.
Me driving, laughing at something.
Its probably dangerous to be driving in the dark, after my legal cerfew, having a camera flash in face time after time, playing with pictures and such. Specially since a cop started following us through Jordan. I had to dodge down a side street to lose him. Stupid.
Joelle's sexy foot.
And we ended the night by having Matt make out with the dog. How touching.
Other then the massive amounts of scratching done to my car on friday night at the caves by drunk people, it was a fun weekend. But my car is getting a paint job some time after my brother leaves for Parris Island, so Im not terribley concerned.
Tomorrow Im going to miss part of school for my job orientation at Smokey Bones. Then I have OCC at 6pm.
Corie wasnt even mad when I called her to quit Friday night.
Central Square this weekend coming up will definately kick some major arse.
Oh good.