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thursday night i drove up to east lansing to party with chelsea. she didnt think i would come. i did. and regardless of her HORRRIBLE, INACCURATE directions, i made it there in time to still get drunk. instead of doing clash of the beer pong titans like i thought we would, we ended up being the last game and teaming up against some tools with no skillz. oh well.
her room mate was a babe monster.
last night was richards little going away bonfire thing, hes going to england. rock on. there were a bunch of stupid fucks i hate there. OH SHIT, everyone is sitting around having a good time and being able to hear each other and not having to listen to bullshit noise, when suddenly that asshole mike brings a guitar down and starts playing bullshit noise. i was in a state of shock and awe that he would dare such a bold move in our presence, knowing that we all hate him and would enjoy very much to hurt him in front of his class. but, much to my dismay, NOBODY DID ANYTHING! in fact, after he finished with his faggot rendition of a faggot song, that daughters mothers thing by john mayer, ALL THE DUMB TWATS IN HIS CLASS APPLAUDED HIM! this was too much. i began to heckle him in a way that sounded innocent and jokey, but he knew the real deal. i wanted him to shut up and die, and he didnt want to do either of those things. so he told me to fuck myself. my gut reaction was to charge him and give him a few trophy cuts and bruises, but as i got up i thunk a thought: seth isnt here. he would feel so let down and betrayed if i took all the fun and kicked mikes ass myself, and i cant do that to a friend like seth. so i reminded mike that he was a fag and nobody liked him, and continued my conversation with the person i was sitting next to.
charas coming today with michelle and maddie, and apparently staying till monday. words cant describe how awkward and wierd this will be. im probably going to break her heart tonight. oh well. im a loner dottie, a rebel. i cant be bothered with petty things like "human emotion" and "not being a cocky asshole"
her room mate was a babe monster.
last night was richards little going away bonfire thing, hes going to england. rock on. there were a bunch of stupid fucks i hate there. OH SHIT, everyone is sitting around having a good time and being able to hear each other and not having to listen to bullshit noise, when suddenly that asshole mike brings a guitar down and starts playing bullshit noise. i was in a state of shock and awe that he would dare such a bold move in our presence, knowing that we all hate him and would enjoy very much to hurt him in front of his class. but, much to my dismay, NOBODY DID ANYTHING! in fact, after he finished with his faggot rendition of a faggot song, that daughters mothers thing by john mayer, ALL THE DUMB TWATS IN HIS CLASS APPLAUDED HIM! this was too much. i began to heckle him in a way that sounded innocent and jokey, but he knew the real deal. i wanted him to shut up and die, and he didnt want to do either of those things. so he told me to fuck myself. my gut reaction was to charge him and give him a few trophy cuts and bruises, but as i got up i thunk a thought: seth isnt here. he would feel so let down and betrayed if i took all the fun and kicked mikes ass myself, and i cant do that to a friend like seth. so i reminded mike that he was a fag and nobody liked him, and continued my conversation with the person i was sitting next to.
charas coming today with michelle and maddie, and apparently staying till monday. words cant describe how awkward and wierd this will be. im probably going to break her heart tonight. oh well. im a loner dottie, a rebel. i cant be bothered with petty things like "human emotion" and "not being a cocky asshole"