Dec 19, 2004 11:27
sat outside my front window.
this story is going somewhere...
he's well hung.
and i am hanging onnnnnnnnn.
there's a song on the radio that says... 'lets get this party started'
sooo LETS GET THIS FUCKING PARTY STARTED
ya ya ya. today is offical LAUNDRY DAY says my dad who decided to wake me up at 830 to get a "head start". wellll its okay i dont mind. i need a little kick in the ass to get things done, otherwise i would procrastinate (i dunno how to spell, so sound it out). i have to do a research paper. which is extremely GAY. oh and i am sick. my head feels like its going to explode. grrrr i hate this. well i must continue my laundry.. bc yes, it is LAUNDRY DAY!
oh yes and i was an hour late to work yesterday. oops. and i even hung over.
and when it all
goesss
to hell will you
be able to tell
me
sorrrry with a straight FaCeeee?
i know u want me.
oh but cant have me.