ehh... it's been awhile...
wellllllll... lifes coming back to some sort of order. well, i guess?
i graduate in like 6 weeks... have to move in like 7 weeks... what the fuck am i going to dooooooooooooooo???????????
been hanging out with brittany and the phils gang a lot lately. it's brittany's birthday tomorrow so thur-sunday i'll be tore up most likely. i totally deserve it though because i've been working my ass off with my school work and it's showing. so, i have a few brain cells to kill... and i'm totally bullshit for halloween. literally. i'm bullshit.
i'm looking really gay today. dark blue pants, blue-striped long-sleeved button down shirt with a blue sweater vest over it and of course my steve maddens. FAG.
a huge explosion went off this morning at 5:30 am and thank god because i was having the worst dream ever. i dreampt that brittany, meredith, and i went drinking in mitchellville, iowa? and i was sooooo drunk so i let brittany *who can drink like a fish* drive my car... well, here comes m-ville police "whoot whoot" and get pulled over... well, we're all drunk and I go to prison because it was MY CAR! i went to the prison in mitchellville *even though that's where the womens prison is* and was there with this hot guy that was being so nice to me until he found out i had hook-ups with drugs in the gay community *aka probably phillip* then he kept using me... well, then i committed suicide in my cell? i fell off the top bunk bed head first on purpose and hitting the toilet on the way down as well... then that huge explosion went off and i jumped up... creepy?
I'm so annoyed that i pay 550 bucks a month to live in this ghetto mutha-fuckin apartment. i'm so poor already and feel like i should get a months rent back because of the hurricane drama and my door fuckin up and the back yard still looking like katrina/rita. pisser.
ok, have a good day yall.
-Bryan
i graduate in like 6 weeks... have to move in like 7 weeks... what the fuck am i going to dooooooooooooooo???????????
been hanging out with brittany and the phils gang a lot lately. it's brittany's birthday tomorrow so thur-sunday i'll be tore up most likely. i totally deserve it though because i've been working my ass off with my school work and it's showing. so, i have a few brain cells to kill... and i'm totally bullshit for halloween. literally. i'm bullshit.
i'm looking really gay today. dark blue pants, blue-striped long-sleeved button down shirt with a blue sweater vest over it and of course my steve maddens. FAG.
a huge explosion went off this morning at 5:30 am and thank god because i was having the worst dream ever. i dreampt that brittany, meredith, and i went drinking in mitchellville, iowa? and i was sooooo drunk so i let brittany *who can drink like a fish* drive my car... well, here comes m-ville police "whoot whoot" and get pulled over... well, we're all drunk and I go to prison because it was MY CAR! i went to the prison in mitchellville *even though that's where the womens prison is* and was there with this hot guy that was being so nice to me until he found out i had hook-ups with drugs in the gay community *aka probably phillip* then he kept using me... well, then i committed suicide in my cell? i fell off the top bunk bed head first on purpose and hitting the toilet on the way down as well... then that huge explosion went off and i jumped up... creepy?
I'm so annoyed that i pay 550 bucks a month to live in this ghetto mutha-fuckin apartment. i'm so poor already and feel like i should get a months rent back because of the hurricane drama and my door fuckin up and the back yard still looking like katrina/rita. pisser.
ok, have a good day yall.
-Bryan