I took back my cans, now meet me in Times Square.
Last Thursday Lauren and me packed up granola bars, and bottled water and drove to New York City at one in the morning. An hour past Syracuse, we were certain her car was breaking, it made the loudest fucking noise ever. Driving in New Jersey is impossible. They are all nuts. This woman almost slammed into the side of me. We got there at like 7 or 8 in the morning. We went on a little tour..and to the HELLO KITTTTTTTTY store. I bought a wallet. blahblahblah we left at 3:30, and got home at midnight.. and and and I'm in love with it.
We all moved out of the apartment. I'm going to miss it, and I already do. I guess it's better though. We faught too much, and I missed living at home. The landlord was a dick. I guess we are getting all of our money back, cause he wasn't supposed to rent the apartment to anyone. The guy is such a fucking idiot. He stole Laurens beers, and took her mattress out of the dumpster. Ew, sicko.
uhhhhh, i love amanda.
Erins home. Thank god.
We all moved out of the apartment. I'm going to miss it, and I already do. I guess it's better though. We faught too much, and I missed living at home. The landlord was a dick. I guess we are getting all of our money back, cause he wasn't supposed to rent the apartment to anyone. The guy is such a fucking idiot. He stole Laurens beers, and took her mattress out of the dumpster. Ew, sicko.
uhhhhh, i love amanda.
Erins home. Thank god.