can't think of a stupid title...this'll do
my birthday is in a few minutes. i guess it's a few. is 8:42 to 8:57 a few minutes? eh, whatever.
thanksgiving was fuckin' crazy. almost all of my family descended upon our house. my dad wanted to kill almost everyone in the kitchen at one point. my cousins were here to. Gus, who's 1 year younger than me, is now at least 4 or 5 inches taller than me. and Adam, who's 2 years younger, is almost the same height as me. and they both sorta have EMO hair!!!! god, i wanted to take a pair of scissors and go crazy cutting all of that shaggy shit off their heads!!!
i'm never waking up at 8 again. especially since i was pretty much up at 6 and kept checking my watch.
Ice-cream cones don't melt.
thanksgiving was fuckin' crazy. almost all of my family descended upon our house. my dad wanted to kill almost everyone in the kitchen at one point. my cousins were here to. Gus, who's 1 year younger than me, is now at least 4 or 5 inches taller than me. and Adam, who's 2 years younger, is almost the same height as me. and they both sorta have EMO hair!!!! god, i wanted to take a pair of scissors and go crazy cutting all of that shaggy shit off their heads!!!
i'm never waking up at 8 again. especially since i was pretty much up at 6 and kept checking my watch.
Ice-cream cones don't melt.