The Stockings Were Hung By The Chimney With Carebears

Dec 23, 2005 03:06

Fuck Bow. It's like being in high school except I don't get to have the golden leash called college. Tonight I hung out with Chelsea...just like I always do in Boston. What can I say? I know what I like and I like what I know. That's all there is to it.

I'm pretty much doing nothing with my life until the 27th. I told shaw's I was back like three days ago. I can't very well manage to work if no one knows I am home. Whatever, who cares. I'll get to enjoy Christmas for once.

OH WAIT, no I won't. My dad's family is coming to the house ON christmas at 1:30. That leaves me just enough time to wake up on christmas day, rent a gun, buy a bullet, and shoot myself in the face.

Fuck extended family functions. My extended family sucks.

What the fuck, why am I online at 3:00 AM? What a bad call. I'm going to bed.

Anyway, congratulations, you have officially made it to the end of the most worthless lj entry I have ever posted.
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