But they don't give you any choice 'cause they think that it's treason

Feb 10, 2010 20:45

So I got my stuff moved into the room in Bartos I'm sharing with Wilmot. The move in was interesting, but I'll talk more about that later. I finished up my summer job, visited some friends and I got my invite to my sister's wedding. I've met her little girl and she's adorable. She seems to be entirely okay. No defects at all. It's a bit of a miracle. I have a feeling I'm going to be a doting uncle.

P-Dawg? I have something for your baby. I was at Toys 'R Us buying stuff for Dora and picked up something. The lady at the store said it was perfect for her age group. She is 19, right?

So, I'm back at Meridian and I'm sober and clean. I've been clean since I left Meridian last fall. This is the longest I've been sober since elementary school. I'm allowed to drink now, but I can't do anything else. I'd appreciate it if folks kept it away from me. I'm trying.

I found a therapist here in Bartleby and I opted to do this myself, it was nothing required. Granted her name is Dorothy Rothschild and her prescription is 'have another cocktail, Samantha' but it's a start. I've been toying with giving up smoking, but I go ten minutes without a smoke and then I laugh and push it from my mind.

In case any one wondered, and I know you did, I have a date for the wedding. It's going to be awesome.

Banged by Byron:

1. My new roomie.
2. Hemi's girlfriend.
3. Someone in the financial aid office.
4. My thumb with a hammer. Damn curtains.
5. A homeless man who thought I'd give him money for booze. He got fooled.

Byron's Hot Beef:

Is available for parties.

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