Lame
Um yea, fucked up.
That 20 was gained, and run off with basically.
Whatever. I was there at the usual time, only
because your damn phone was busy,
But I smelled it.
Maybe your mom told you how she answered the
phone at fucking midnight out of my frustration.
After you lay down your wide eyed "I'm sorry's"
and excuses about why I hauled my fat as up a hill
only to find demonstrations of your marvelous dependability,
you can just add this to your little collective entries.
Anyways,
Sam and I didn't waste time on no-shows,
she stole some alcohol from 7-11, which
was the best thing ever. How can a friend
cheer up a friend in need? Steal for them.
I love you Sammy. :)
FUCK YOUR FACE
Yes, I know I don't look happy...
Ashland Oregon tomorrow.
Not prepared.
Wet suit my ass,
like, literally.
That 20 was gained, and run off with basically.
Whatever. I was there at the usual time, only
because your damn phone was busy,
But I smelled it.
Maybe your mom told you how she answered the
phone at fucking midnight out of my frustration.
After you lay down your wide eyed "I'm sorry's"
and excuses about why I hauled my fat as up a hill
only to find demonstrations of your marvelous dependability,
you can just add this to your little collective entries.
Anyways,
Sam and I didn't waste time on no-shows,
she stole some alcohol from 7-11, which
was the best thing ever. How can a friend
cheer up a friend in need? Steal for them.
I love you Sammy. :)
FUCK YOUR FACE
Yes, I know I don't look happy...
Ashland Oregon tomorrow.
Not prepared.
Wet suit my ass,
like, literally.