Mother damn
the past few days have actually been pretty fun. monday i hung out with ba and her friend tybee from tallahassee (no idea how to spell that). tybee has her license so we took ba's car and went to the mall and just drove around all night. it was fun. tuesday i didn't do shit except lay around the house all day so that sucked. yesterday ba and i went to the beach for a little. there was a dead grasshopper on the beach. . kinda wierd but whatever. . and i decided to give it a funeral so i buried it by a little bush in ba's apple juice jar thing and wrote its name out of sticks. frank was such a wonderful grasshopper (not a cricket ba). then we went to the mall and ate chinese food which i had been craving for weeks. we decided to see i robot and called people. then we got ready and ran to the theatre which took us like 20 minutes because ba didn't have her shoes on and we both had to pee. we met jakki jeff and tony and we saw the movie and tony kept fighting me during it and flicking my boob because he likes to hurt me. after the movie he threw my shoe across the huge theatre and they had to turn the panic lights on and everything. the sweeper people had to help find it. tony and i felt special they did all that for us. so then we went to haagen dazs and there was this random dog running around. then we left and i went home. a whole bunch of crazy fucked up drama shit happened because people are faggots. now i'm home alone and bored and i'm blaring incubus and its making me really happy. so if you read this you should call me because i'm extremely bored and want to die.