until my eyes are swollen shut...
so far a great weekend.
its not gonna get any less great.
friday.
i slept through school.
im gonna fail out.
i suck.
i picked up lisa at 5.
we sat in traffic.
we pulled over and had sex.
we couldn't take it any longer.
it was awesome.
it always is.
we got jared and ganthar.
we got new park pizza.
we got tcby.
thug 2 at my house after.
freddy got fingered too.
x-ray cat.
on the way home lisa was sad.
then i was sad.
jared didn't help.
he tried.
i love him.
i helped.
after i sucked.
but i still helped.
i love you.
dont be sad.
ever.
lisa went home.
i missed her.
we then stole a bail of hay.
we ran it over.
it was a hit and run.
my car is so dirty.
it smells like a horse poop.
saturday.
ganthar slept over so i woke up to him.
ew.
picked up jared.
picked up lisa.
got mcdonalds.
went to get a tattoo under my arm.
i fuckin hurt.
so bad.
ouch.
ouch times a million.
dont do it kids.
itll hurt.
and you still wont be as hot as me.
so whats the point?
jared left for work.
ganthar went to see vanessa.
me and lisa spend the evening in love.
like all of our other evenings.
we watched seven.
we actually watched it.
she liked it.
i like her.
we ordered chinese food.
are we married yet?
we walked around long island.
not lindenhurst.
all of long island.
her mom hated me.
its ok.
im still a good kid.
"i love sex"
you make me laugh.
all of you.
trying to love each other.
and failing miserably.
lisa went home.
she forgot her flip flops.
i returned them.
i see her again today.
and tomorrow.
i could live the rest of my life like i am this weekend.
seeing her.
except for the part where she goes home.
my tattoo is so sore i want to cut my arm off.
i thought i was so tough the first time.
this time i am a little girl.
owe.
lisa today.
lisa and frank tonight.
lisa and frank tomorrow morning.
lisa tomorrow night.
jared quits in a week.
my girl.
talking bout my girl.
my girl.
26 days.
not 3.
you ass.
<3
its not gonna get any less great.
friday.
i slept through school.
im gonna fail out.
i suck.
i picked up lisa at 5.
we sat in traffic.
we pulled over and had sex.
we couldn't take it any longer.
it was awesome.
it always is.
we got jared and ganthar.
we got new park pizza.
we got tcby.
thug 2 at my house after.
freddy got fingered too.
x-ray cat.
on the way home lisa was sad.
then i was sad.
jared didn't help.
he tried.
i love him.
i helped.
after i sucked.
but i still helped.
i love you.
dont be sad.
ever.
lisa went home.
i missed her.
we then stole a bail of hay.
we ran it over.
it was a hit and run.
my car is so dirty.
it smells like a horse poop.
saturday.
ganthar slept over so i woke up to him.
ew.
picked up jared.
picked up lisa.
got mcdonalds.
went to get a tattoo under my arm.
i fuckin hurt.
so bad.
ouch.
ouch times a million.
dont do it kids.
itll hurt.
and you still wont be as hot as me.
so whats the point?
jared left for work.
ganthar went to see vanessa.
me and lisa spend the evening in love.
like all of our other evenings.
we watched seven.
we actually watched it.
she liked it.
i like her.
we ordered chinese food.
are we married yet?
we walked around long island.
not lindenhurst.
all of long island.
her mom hated me.
its ok.
im still a good kid.
"i love sex"
you make me laugh.
all of you.
trying to love each other.
and failing miserably.
lisa went home.
she forgot her flip flops.
i returned them.
i see her again today.
and tomorrow.
i could live the rest of my life like i am this weekend.
seeing her.
except for the part where she goes home.
my tattoo is so sore i want to cut my arm off.
i thought i was so tough the first time.
this time i am a little girl.
owe.
lisa today.
lisa and frank tonight.
lisa and frank tomorrow morning.
lisa tomorrow night.
jared quits in a week.
my girl.
talking bout my girl.
my girl.
26 days.
not 3.
you ass.
<3