So megan did her friendly duty again and dragged my sorry depressive butt out the house and it was a great time. Even though it was a wedding. Much five iron was listened to. Bad jokes were made. Props to her and her peeps.
I'm still trying to find a someone to hit up king's island with me. And I think that makes me kinda pathetic.
I still haven't gotten a call from sara. I miss her voice viciously.
Get you hunger force dvd on the 20th, fools.
#1 in tha hood, g.
It's amazing how accurate this is.