something happened to us...
i was in my room, and the horrible ring that comes from my cellular phone screeched out.
a 941 number, that means manatee county.
so i answer it, and i hear "nealeiard!"
in half a second, i knew it was zack.
for those of you who know who zack is... wait, do any of you?
i haven't seen or talked to this kid in almost two years.
i thought he was shipped off to iraq.
now he's a fucking youth pastor for some church in sarasota.
anyway, i just ate some fucking po-ta-to's.
and i had a headache, but the caffeine is kicking in.
don't you fucking love it.
a 941 number, that means manatee county.
so i answer it, and i hear "nealeiard!"
in half a second, i knew it was zack.
for those of you who know who zack is... wait, do any of you?
i haven't seen or talked to this kid in almost two years.
i thought he was shipped off to iraq.
now he's a fucking youth pastor for some church in sarasota.
anyway, i just ate some fucking po-ta-to's.
and i had a headache, but the caffeine is kicking in.
don't you fucking love it.