yeah crazinesssssss
wow-i havn't had time to write in here or even look at it for a while-wow-comments up the ass! That sucks what happend to ya Cass...talk about fighting fair "show up one on one"-fallow your own rules if your making the game then play it right.
Let's just be honest I'm a girl-not a guy-A GIRL...I dont fight fair, or express my anger through violence-when it comes to a verbal battle I'm fine, but i don't go around swinging fists for one simple reason: I'm a girl. Not a guy.
Pardon me I have some class...I mean if you come at me...I wont fight you fair-if I see a nearby baseball bat or sharp object I will beat you with it until you stop breathing-because you know that little voice inside you that tells you to stop because you dont want them to die? I dont have one-I'll be straight up.
But the comments have ended-I'll say it straight up I dont want to fight-I'm not too proud to say it. That does show what I'm made of boys and girls: ovaries, breasts and a vagina-its called being a girl-not a wimp or a pussy...well maybe a pussy :-P
ANYWAYS...on to my life-that is the end of that topic-I refuse to speak anymore about it-so whatever-I'm not going to fight you so stop reading my journal and good luck to you all in life (I'm being genuine 100%)
So life lately has consisted of a lot of work (30-40 hours a week) and drinking...bk has come to the conclusion I am an alcoholic at this point-lol.
Went to a party last week-met the most gorgeous guy-we hit it off and he was just on point, y'know? So that was a highlight considering my shit got stolen that night when i was all caught up in mr.sexy...i guess u do crazy shit when you're drunk out of your mind ;-)
Went camping w/my Ken's Place people the other night-got drunk in the middle of the woods in east bumfuck, maine after seeing a porkupine and travelling down an atv trail (in a car) for 20 minutes. After walking the log, playing in the sand and having way too much fun with glow sticks(if you only knew) it was no doubt a summer night I will remember.
SO yes...I will try to write more often if anyone really even reads this-lol-it doesnt matter any way this is for me. I need to write more often...
Senior BBQ this weekend...we'll see how that situation goes.
Let's just be honest I'm a girl-not a guy-A GIRL...I dont fight fair, or express my anger through violence-when it comes to a verbal battle I'm fine, but i don't go around swinging fists for one simple reason: I'm a girl. Not a guy.
Pardon me I have some class...I mean if you come at me...I wont fight you fair-if I see a nearby baseball bat or sharp object I will beat you with it until you stop breathing-because you know that little voice inside you that tells you to stop because you dont want them to die? I dont have one-I'll be straight up.
But the comments have ended-I'll say it straight up I dont want to fight-I'm not too proud to say it. That does show what I'm made of boys and girls: ovaries, breasts and a vagina-its called being a girl-not a wimp or a pussy...well maybe a pussy :-P
ANYWAYS...on to my life-that is the end of that topic-I refuse to speak anymore about it-so whatever-I'm not going to fight you so stop reading my journal and good luck to you all in life (I'm being genuine 100%)
So life lately has consisted of a lot of work (30-40 hours a week) and drinking...bk has come to the conclusion I am an alcoholic at this point-lol.
Went to a party last week-met the most gorgeous guy-we hit it off and he was just on point, y'know? So that was a highlight considering my shit got stolen that night when i was all caught up in mr.sexy...i guess u do crazy shit when you're drunk out of your mind ;-)
Went camping w/my Ken's Place people the other night-got drunk in the middle of the woods in east bumfuck, maine after seeing a porkupine and travelling down an atv trail (in a car) for 20 minutes. After walking the log, playing in the sand and having way too much fun with glow sticks(if you only knew) it was no doubt a summer night I will remember.
SO yes...I will try to write more often if anyone really even reads this-lol-it doesnt matter any way this is for me. I need to write more often...
Senior BBQ this weekend...we'll see how that situation goes.