So here we are. It's Sunday and I've had an absolutely amazing weekend. I went thrift store shopping, did about 340958734 loads of laundry, found AC/DC Bob Dylan The BeeGees and Styx on vinyl, tie-dyed t-shirts, went door to door in cowart lookin for a needle, made bell bottoms, watched Final Destination, slept till 4 in the afternoon, went to eat breakfast/dinner with the sun going down, did more laundry, got dressed as a hippie, drove to Auburn, partied with a bunch of people I don't know and who won't remember me this morning, sang about nanner puddin', danced to Thriller and Elton John by a snack table, took pictures for a guy with a skeleton face, discussed synthisization (spelling?) in music of the 60's with a mexican I mean an italian guy, successfully received a cold shoulder from a girl from high school, watched asher pick a fight with a slab of bacon, ate some more cookies and pretzels and laffy taffy from the afore mentioned snack table, screached with fright from a fake cat on the back of a toilet, tried to convince donky kong to harass mary ann from gilligan's island, watched asians play basketball at 2 AM, ate pancakes at ihop, drove back to Troy, and turned in early at 3 AM. You gotta love when time changes. But all that wasn't what made my weekend so freakin awesome. I got to do all of it with the coolest guy ever, Asher. "You're the f'in balls, man!" It's now Sunday and I still need to do laundry.
Hey, also have a Xanga now. If any of you have one add me and what not.
http://www.xanga.com/home.aspx?user=redberry11