you! you are mr. january! and only you!
so my week has been super good. i guess. *shrug*
i'm just going to go ahead and the skip the part about work all week. b/c god knows i have, and god knows it fucking suckeeeeeedddddd.
other than that, i have a good week. wednesday, went to jay's for a few hours, which was nice, seeing as how i NEEEEEVVVEERRR see him anymore. really. i don't.
thursday night was probably the best. b/c it was awesome. i was supposed to do something with jay and at the last minute he bails, so i'm heading home and brandi calls and said that chris wants me to call him. so i called, and he asked if i wanted to come with spellers and marc and ryan and everyone over to lizzy's for a lil' get together. i say sure, and he asked if i could go by the skatepark since he couldn't get ahold of them, so i did. we piled into cars and went over there. it ended up being so many people in that room. gah, me, jeremy, marc, lizzy, chris, jake, blake, lee, and brett. that's a lot of people in one room piled onto a bed and shit. anyhoo. rachel called and bummed me out a bit. well, actually, a lot. but i tried to put it in the back of my mind and not think about it and let it ruin my night. after that, we all just dicked around and it was fun. lee and spellers both ended up puking their entire intestines out, so that sort of killed the fun. so everyone left, i took ryan home, and me, jake, and blake went to lee's and went to sleep.
friday night, me, lizzy, chris, jeremy, marc, and john all went to see the ring 2. sure, it was good, but it was SO cold in that theatre. my god. i swore i could see my breath. okay, so maybe i couldn't, but i can exaggerate if i feel like it, fucka'.
last night, after i got off of work, me and brandi met nichole at waffle house, and not after 10 minutes of being there, kristy, then chad, blake, and ashley showed up. i had a grand ole' time taking pictures of some random guy that kept walking by. he was SO ugly, oh my god, and me and kristy told him i was making a calender of the hot men in dothan and he just made mr. january. 'YOU!'
we went to wal-mart after that, chad and ashley got pulled over and searched for bullshit, and the 5 of us just dicked around in wal-mart for about an hour. not to mention we saw possibly a mullet so long that has to break some record. oh my god, it was horrible. and nichole with her thick stick and me wiping it random places. ah, it was fun.
came home, dyed hair, went to bed.
which is most likely what i'm about to do. minus the dying hair part.
speaking of DYE. hey rachel, good job calling me friday night, buddy. or was i supposed to call you... oh god, either way. me. you. fun. some night this week/weekend.
my birthday's like, 3 days away. and i hate when everyone asks what you want and all. b/c NO ONE ever asks ME what I want. pssh. it's absolutely unheard of.
still contemplating the tattoo.
leaving now. 'night bitches. <3.
i'm just going to go ahead and the skip the part about work all week. b/c god knows i have, and god knows it fucking suckeeeeeedddddd.
other than that, i have a good week. wednesday, went to jay's for a few hours, which was nice, seeing as how i NEEEEEVVVEERRR see him anymore. really. i don't.
thursday night was probably the best. b/c it was awesome. i was supposed to do something with jay and at the last minute he bails, so i'm heading home and brandi calls and said that chris wants me to call him. so i called, and he asked if i wanted to come with spellers and marc and ryan and everyone over to lizzy's for a lil' get together. i say sure, and he asked if i could go by the skatepark since he couldn't get ahold of them, so i did. we piled into cars and went over there. it ended up being so many people in that room. gah, me, jeremy, marc, lizzy, chris, jake, blake, lee, and brett. that's a lot of people in one room piled onto a bed and shit. anyhoo. rachel called and bummed me out a bit. well, actually, a lot. but i tried to put it in the back of my mind and not think about it and let it ruin my night. after that, we all just dicked around and it was fun. lee and spellers both ended up puking their entire intestines out, so that sort of killed the fun. so everyone left, i took ryan home, and me, jake, and blake went to lee's and went to sleep.
friday night, me, lizzy, chris, jeremy, marc, and john all went to see the ring 2. sure, it was good, but it was SO cold in that theatre. my god. i swore i could see my breath. okay, so maybe i couldn't, but i can exaggerate if i feel like it, fucka'.
last night, after i got off of work, me and brandi met nichole at waffle house, and not after 10 minutes of being there, kristy, then chad, blake, and ashley showed up. i had a grand ole' time taking pictures of some random guy that kept walking by. he was SO ugly, oh my god, and me and kristy told him i was making a calender of the hot men in dothan and he just made mr. january. 'YOU!'
we went to wal-mart after that, chad and ashley got pulled over and searched for bullshit, and the 5 of us just dicked around in wal-mart for about an hour. not to mention we saw possibly a mullet so long that has to break some record. oh my god, it was horrible. and nichole with her thick stick and me wiping it random places. ah, it was fun.
came home, dyed hair, went to bed.
which is most likely what i'm about to do. minus the dying hair part.
speaking of DYE. hey rachel, good job calling me friday night, buddy. or was i supposed to call you... oh god, either way. me. you. fun. some night this week/weekend.
my birthday's like, 3 days away. and i hate when everyone asks what you want and all. b/c NO ONE ever asks ME what I want. pssh. it's absolutely unheard of.
still contemplating the tattoo.
leaving now. 'night bitches. <3.