>>R.I.P. James Walter Anderson IV<<

May 04, 2005 09:39

it's almost my journal's 1st birthday hahaha, it's a celebration bitches! wutever. im in iss and im bored like plywood on fire.. lauren gave me an awesome wooden turtle and i colored on it. read 2 pages of the great gatsby; im progressing well.

the funeral was yesterday, and it was very nice; sad, of course, but it was perfect. seeing some1 that you've known all of your life laying there, lifeless, is jus weird. kinda hard to explain, but i'm sure a lot of you kno wut i'm talking about. you jus want to wake them up...

anyways, im grounded, still, and won't be off til i pass 2 drug tests a month apart. so i guess that means i'll pretty much be grounded until summer skool starts, or sumtime during it. that blows cox, but i dont really care. i've been meaning to talk to my dad about having ppl over, cuz it eats donkey shit not being able to hang out with ANYONE, besides jake and max of course.. but they smell like dogs.

i want a cigarette.

pokadots.

fuck.
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