Talking is Just Masturbating Without the Mess
JESUS FUCKING CHRIST! My mom kept me up all god damn night with this super loud snoring. AND she took all the blankets. So I had this super thin little fucking sheet thing. UGH, I hate to wait till my dad left for work before I got to sleep. And as far as today...eh. My brother Scott brought home a shit load of perogies from work. Some dude called in and ordered 45 of them and didn't come pick them up. And then he took me to sharps but the place was closed I was like "what the fuuuck". Then he gave me a copy of Frank Black Francis *Frank Black is the guy from the Pixies* because it was a factory fuck up. It's supposed to be 2 disc. And it had 2 copies of the same disc instead of 2 different ones. But a new c.d. none the less. And one of them I'll give to Jess. And my mommy brought home pizza for dinner. Then I went to get my guitar from Randy's, he's not even fucking buying it now. So I'm gonna be $75 less of what I planned in money for TX. Not to mention he blew me off my last week here. So fuck Randy. Best friend my fucking ass. Well happy or merry Christmas Eve and shit to everyone.