Ok, I'll do it for Jesus.
Ok, so I haven't updated in a while. Why? Life is boring. I really have no life.
Dan came over on Monday. For those of you who don't know who Dan is, he was my best friend since I was 5, but in the last year we haven't spoken. We've just grown apart. We kind of caught up on old times. Played some gamecube too. It was really weird seeing him. It wasn't bad, but you could tell that we really have nothing in common anymore. Oh well.
Ali is on vacation, as you probably know, but I get to call her and talk to her online, which is cool. She comes home on Sunday, I can't wait.
K-Mart and I hung out for a little bit yesterday. We went to wal-mart. You'll see what we accomplished below. It's good, trust me. He was in the Euro, which was awesome. Little history lesson: The Euro is Kyle's mom's car. It's a Chevy Lumina Euro Sport (Poop). Last year before Kyle got his own car we used to beat the shit out of it. We did doughnuts, burnouts, hit trash cans, you name it. Once, we went looking for this road called "Manbeck" because it was supposed to be completely straight with a bunch of hills. Around 4 am, after about 2 hours of looking for it, we found it. We start going, and we get up to 115. The last hill was really crazy, but as we went over the top we saw what was in front of us. What was it? A FUCKING CORNFIELD! So K-Mart slammed on the breaks, and we went 115 into the corn. All while listening to "Shit Luck" by Modest Mouse. Goooood times.
We're going to hang out today. We're going to Angry, Young, and Poor and Park City, I guess. I'll take pictures. Especially because I think we're taking the euro there. Rock.
And now, Wal-Mart.
Kyle and his new friend.
My new friend and I.
P.S. I miss you, Ali.
Dan came over on Monday. For those of you who don't know who Dan is, he was my best friend since I was 5, but in the last year we haven't spoken. We've just grown apart. We kind of caught up on old times. Played some gamecube too. It was really weird seeing him. It wasn't bad, but you could tell that we really have nothing in common anymore. Oh well.
Ali is on vacation, as you probably know, but I get to call her and talk to her online, which is cool. She comes home on Sunday, I can't wait.
K-Mart and I hung out for a little bit yesterday. We went to wal-mart. You'll see what we accomplished below. It's good, trust me. He was in the Euro, which was awesome. Little history lesson: The Euro is Kyle's mom's car. It's a Chevy Lumina Euro Sport (Poop). Last year before Kyle got his own car we used to beat the shit out of it. We did doughnuts, burnouts, hit trash cans, you name it. Once, we went looking for this road called "Manbeck" because it was supposed to be completely straight with a bunch of hills. Around 4 am, after about 2 hours of looking for it, we found it. We start going, and we get up to 115. The last hill was really crazy, but as we went over the top we saw what was in front of us. What was it? A FUCKING CORNFIELD! So K-Mart slammed on the breaks, and we went 115 into the corn. All while listening to "Shit Luck" by Modest Mouse. Goooood times.
We're going to hang out today. We're going to Angry, Young, and Poor and Park City, I guess. I'll take pictures. Especially because I think we're taking the euro there. Rock.
And now, Wal-Mart.
Kyle and his new friend.
My new friend and I.
P.S. I miss you, Ali.