i prefer you this way. completely undesirable.
...stopping by a high school party in the moments just prior to midnight made my evening.
had to nurse a tiny drunk boy back to health because a bunch of teenagers who have no experience in the drunkness were basically just standing around staring at him.
it is amazing how small the world is.
the whole world is graduating tomorrow.
well, my little darlings that i've watched grow up over the past years anyway.
i will know only like 4 people in high school after tomorrow and they will all be seniors.
omhigawd. my sister will be a senior.
purchased the CHEAPEST PACK OF CIGARETTES THEY HAD at the bp earlier for some of the blossoming underage alcohlics a few streets over.
i also used the bathroom.
every single memory of the thousands that i have of that bathroom (not as vulgar as that sentence makes them sound- i never participated in any SEXUAL ACTS in that bathroom) anyway... all of the memories that i have of that bathroom revolve entirely around nick and our summer of substance that we spent in the white house on the hill just down the road.
i sent him a text message later saying: "i used the bathroom at the bp next to co-op. thought of us."
he wrote back saying, "i can't go in there without giggling."
which made me giggle. because he doesn't giggle.
he laughs like an idiot trying to sound like a cool kid.
my sister got trashed tonight.
she's at my mum's now. but i know she was BLITZED like two hours ago.
i wonder if she got in trouble.
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had to nurse a tiny drunk boy back to health because a bunch of teenagers who have no experience in the drunkness were basically just standing around staring at him.
it is amazing how small the world is.
the whole world is graduating tomorrow.
well, my little darlings that i've watched grow up over the past years anyway.
i will know only like 4 people in high school after tomorrow and they will all be seniors.
omhigawd. my sister will be a senior.
purchased the CHEAPEST PACK OF CIGARETTES THEY HAD at the bp earlier for some of the blossoming underage alcohlics a few streets over.
i also used the bathroom.
every single memory of the thousands that i have of that bathroom (not as vulgar as that sentence makes them sound- i never participated in any SEXUAL ACTS in that bathroom) anyway... all of the memories that i have of that bathroom revolve entirely around nick and our summer of substance that we spent in the white house on the hill just down the road.
i sent him a text message later saying: "i used the bathroom at the bp next to co-op. thought of us."
he wrote back saying, "i can't go in there without giggling."
which made me giggle. because he doesn't giggle.
he laughs like an idiot trying to sound like a cool kid.
my sister got trashed tonight.
she's at my mum's now. but i know she was BLITZED like two hours ago.
i wonder if she got in trouble.
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