this is why i cant get a motorcycle.

[theposhbeeyotch]

so i was coming back from katy from some apartment party, and me and this kid raced. i got my moms car to like 110 mph, it was the fastest ive ever gone. then when i got closer to home, i was going like 50 something down a road thats speed limit was 45. there was a cop at a gas station, and he pulled out right after i passed, he didnt turn his lights on or anything, but it was obvious he was gonna follow me. i said hell no, pulled into the nearest neighborhood, made a left, right, and then another right. i somehow ended up on the road i was on before, and hoped i had lost the cop. i kept driving, and then saw the cop parked at a cvs ahead of me. i freaked out again, thinking i probably couldnt get away again, but he turned around after i passed him. i was hoping he didnt pull a super troopers and put on his lights and reverse all the way back to me. it would have been the worst night to get pulled over, i was half drunk and had weed on me. sketch-bombed as hell. so yea, thats my story.
in other news, ive been watching a lot of tv. not so much actual tv, but buying tv shows on dvd and watching entire seasons in like one day. i think its depression because i couldnt do summer school. da ali g is my new favorite crack.

not much else, im trying to find a new job, holla if you have any suggestions. i also really want a motorcycle. very badly.