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i went to sb this weekend. we ate pizza and got sick, when i tried to barf, i choked. i will never barf again. then, i got drunk. we got all pretty and dolled up for almost nothing, until 1200 rolled around. and we stumbled to a party. my friend roby was wasted, and we had to help her. it was hard, and i have battle scars on my arms. and i jammed my poor little finger when i ate shit. we laughed in the morning.
i also went shopping and spent a good 260 dollars. because im a baller and a shot caller. and thats how i roll.
vodka makes my tummy hurt.
matt took care of me all sunday because i had a hangover and i swear i was going to die.
danica and i saw donavon tonight. it was so cool. we sang, we danced, we swooned. it was fun.
and state radio is awesome. we talked to them and got some autographs and i told the guy when he walked past me that i loved him. ha.
there was a guy named white buffalo. i think that was his indian name, even though he wasnt indian, but he was white and big like a buffalo.
time to sleep. goodnight.
i also went shopping and spent a good 260 dollars. because im a baller and a shot caller. and thats how i roll.
vodka makes my tummy hurt.
matt took care of me all sunday because i had a hangover and i swear i was going to die.
danica and i saw donavon tonight. it was so cool. we sang, we danced, we swooned. it was fun.
and state radio is awesome. we talked to them and got some autographs and i told the guy when he walked past me that i loved him. ha.
there was a guy named white buffalo. i think that was his indian name, even though he wasnt indian, but he was white and big like a buffalo.
time to sleep. goodnight.