Jan 16, 2005 08:43
I'm sick.
Yesterday I went to the mall with Brewster, Tyler, Cutter, Hooks and Ryan Spencer.
I stole a shitload of guages. The guy at Spencer's knew too but didn't care. Neither did I.
I'm sick. I've got nothing to do today. Yesterday I sat home and was sick. Today I'll sit home and be sick. And tomorrow I'm gonna call Dean and have him come over. 'Cuz I'll probably be sick tomorrow too.
Although I feel better then yesterday, I still feel sick. I don't feel like shit, I just feel sick.
Spicer.
[I love to see the pain in people's eyes. :-D]