"shit happens"..... does that always mean that the shit is bad?
hee, hee. i like my title lol. but anyways....
I'M BACK FROM NEW YORK!!! totally rad tad. i saw a bunch of the fam. my mom wasn't all bad, she bought me food. however, half way through my stay there, she decided to get drunk. i went and stayed with my aunt dee dee for a couple nights and she was alright when i saw her at my aunts cook out friday. my aunt really is a genuinely a good person... i don't think i'll be going there again for a long while.
my sister was a bitch most of the time she was there. i fucking hate girls that pms.
sis, mom, auntie dee, uncle gary, the boys and i went to the city saturday. i got to see grand central station, the empire state builing, time square, and the virgin mega store.
my sister started crying because nobody was doing what she wanted to do... HELLO! YOU'RE 23! GROW UP!
dude, i really missed being home while i was away. the city is no place for me. way too fast paced. i'm really chill and love the burbs.
besides all that mess, i saw harold and kumar go to white castle. holy chicken coop, what a hilarious movie! i wish i was a crazy asian or indian dude! (no dis-respect)
i bought a book in the city. (awkward i know, i haven't willingly bought a book in years.) i read the first 12 pages and the prologue, and it seems really cool. it's called wicked: the life and times of the wicked witch of the west". it's like all the stuff the didn't tell you in the movie wizard of oz plus stuff they wouldn't tell wanna tell you. i really want to see the musical but couldn't, so i did the next best thing and got the book.
and other yolk in the egg shell, is that i have been going through a lot more in personal situations. some bad has happened, but also a lot of good has occurred. maybe i shouldn't say this, but i'm pretty happy. whatever, i'm not gonna talk about it.
i'll talk to you sexy chickens later
tay
~on a monday i am waiting. tuesday, i am fading. and by wednesday, i can't sleep. the phone rings, i hear you. in the darkness there's a clear view, as you've come to rescue me.~
p. motherfxuckin s.= do many people actually read this? if you do, post. cause i am really contemplating deleting it.
I'M BACK FROM NEW YORK!!! totally rad tad. i saw a bunch of the fam. my mom wasn't all bad, she bought me food. however, half way through my stay there, she decided to get drunk. i went and stayed with my aunt dee dee for a couple nights and she was alright when i saw her at my aunts cook out friday. my aunt really is a genuinely a good person... i don't think i'll be going there again for a long while.
my sister was a bitch most of the time she was there. i fucking hate girls that pms.
sis, mom, auntie dee, uncle gary, the boys and i went to the city saturday. i got to see grand central station, the empire state builing, time square, and the virgin mega store.
my sister started crying because nobody was doing what she wanted to do... HELLO! YOU'RE 23! GROW UP!
dude, i really missed being home while i was away. the city is no place for me. way too fast paced. i'm really chill and love the burbs.
besides all that mess, i saw harold and kumar go to white castle. holy chicken coop, what a hilarious movie! i wish i was a crazy asian or indian dude! (no dis-respect)
i bought a book in the city. (awkward i know, i haven't willingly bought a book in years.) i read the first 12 pages and the prologue, and it seems really cool. it's called wicked: the life and times of the wicked witch of the west". it's like all the stuff the didn't tell you in the movie wizard of oz plus stuff they wouldn't tell wanna tell you. i really want to see the musical but couldn't, so i did the next best thing and got the book.
and other yolk in the egg shell, is that i have been going through a lot more in personal situations. some bad has happened, but also a lot of good has occurred. maybe i shouldn't say this, but i'm pretty happy. whatever, i'm not gonna talk about it.
i'll talk to you sexy chickens later
tay
~on a monday i am waiting. tuesday, i am fading. and by wednesday, i can't sleep. the phone rings, i hear you. in the darkness there's a clear view, as you've come to rescue me.~
p. motherfxuckin s.= do many people actually read this? if you do, post. cause i am really contemplating deleting it.