4 49
it is 4 49 in the morning....i officially went to sleep at 12 30 ish, when i got off the phone with brian...and have been on and off since then....rock on to fresh prince of bel air reruns...
my back hurts like it needs to be cracked, but I keep rolling around on the floor and its not cracking..."chiropracter...93 letters"
I miss watching eddie izzard all the damn time...and having people around to punch me in the back when it won't crack and is being a blatant menace to society.
Mike just called me....silly boy. drunk people make me laugh really hard.
i need to redye my hair....the black is REALLY inconsistant....
I remember why I stopped livejournalling...I don't ever have one thing to say...its all a bunch of random tangents....oh well....so is my life.
the end......4 53....maybe I'll have better luck now.
my back hurts like it needs to be cracked, but I keep rolling around on the floor and its not cracking..."chiropracter...93 letters"
I miss watching eddie izzard all the damn time...and having people around to punch me in the back when it won't crack and is being a blatant menace to society.
Mike just called me....silly boy. drunk people make me laugh really hard.
i need to redye my hair....the black is REALLY inconsistant....
I remember why I stopped livejournalling...I don't ever have one thing to say...its all a bunch of random tangents....oh well....so is my life.
the end......4 53....maybe I'll have better luck now.