So, All Saints Episcopal (sp?) Church sucks.
and at my uncle's party I mistook salt for sugar.
which was followed by two boxes of my cousin's Juicey Juice.
then to top it all off, my dad was ultra-drunk.
he kept on passing notes back and forth to my mother during
the service about plane flights??
idk..
it was funny.
I hung out with three of the most amazing girls ever on Thursday.
Susie, Taylor, && Chelsy.
aha shake.
we sat in the middle of an isle in Wal-Mart.
and some man gave us a poem about Thanksgiving.
except it had nothing to do about Thanksgiving what-so-ever.
So, I literally just found out I saved someone's life.
just by being their friend when they didn't have any.
wow.
I feel alot better now.
Today is Christmas Eve, and i got the worst present ever.
I'm n e v e r getting close to anyone again.
gdmt...and I was soooo incredibly happy too.
I can't even describe how bad this hurts.
neither do i want to.
so don't ask me about it.
let's get wasted. 646..8355
ooold...but she's my lover sooo
mhm and again.
thursday and my lovers....
i want htis vest for christmas..i'm getting this vest for christmas dammit.
i'm a hobo lvrrrr in my chair and box
susie looked so gooood.
haha..we're all being ourselves.
taylor=being awesomely emo and gorgeous at the same time.
susie=stooped and stunning
me=being gay
chelsy=behind the camera always taking picz0rs duuuhz0r aha
aha shake, chelsy dirtty discooo
wtf @ my piczors??
w/e...call me if you wanna get down.