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happy happy happy. great night at church tonight. cassie and krista and amanda came. utter chaos i tell you. blake was there and i got a few more "uh oh"'s than originally bargained for. i small flick of the hips and he was back in dance mode. i cant wait for my birthday party. woop woop.
talked to will tonight. yay. more and more love found for that kid every time.
saw caitlyn today. went with ben = my new favorite person (my dear niggah john, you and i got too close for "new fav person" mode after that soap fight, long sit in the jacuzzi, and acapella)
and krista and amanda. we brought towlie a 5 x 5 burger from in n' out. luckily we were there to help her eat it. i cant imagine the dire hardships she may have had to endure without us there. she may smell a little ;) but shes still as hot as ever. ben's missing out.
got the old john mayer cd today. it has been a non-stop jiz fest since it was popped in. dear lord that was not supposed to be a sexual inuendo. i did that on saturday too. at big bear, we called towlie's mom "Mama T" so when we were at Woods house:
ME: (to caitlin's dad) Yo Papa Wood! what up!?
P.W.: (blank stare then a light hearted chuckle)
CAITLYN: (rolling on the floor) HAHAHHAHAHAHA
ME: (in thoughts) wow it wasnt that funny but okay...
CAITLYN: i cant believe you just called him that!!!
ME: (look of confusion) what? why?
CAITLYN: Papa Wood...
ME: help me out...
CAITLYN: Papa Wood...POP-A-WOOD...
ME: HOLY SHIT. (falls on floor, dies of humiliation)
the fact that i called caitlin's dad well...umm...a boner, i guess, just kills me. a boner? i mean goodness.
oh and kristen, thank you for bringing to light just who Josh looks like. i have been trying to place him and i couldnt. when you called him john mayer i almost cried. and then i saw the clarity music video and i shit all over myself. holy crap. too perfect...lets hang out, kristen. i can do you...or we could just hang out. or i could do you. whatever your comfortable with.
caitie woodling, im trying my best to send you mental rays of sunshine to make you happy, but its a little harder than i thought it would be. im doing my best, love. in the meantime, look to the sky and try to catch your own beams of happiness. i love you...
I'm tired of being alone
so hurry up and get here
so tired of being alone
so hurry up and get here
tru dat johnizzle mayerizzle...tru dat...
ooo i got my james dean poster i won off of ebay. an orgasm on paper. lovely lovely.
its 10:43 now so im going to go. wow i love God...
<3 heather
talked to will tonight. yay. more and more love found for that kid every time.
saw caitlyn today. went with ben = my new favorite person (my dear niggah john, you and i got too close for "new fav person" mode after that soap fight, long sit in the jacuzzi, and acapella)
and krista and amanda. we brought towlie a 5 x 5 burger from in n' out. luckily we were there to help her eat it. i cant imagine the dire hardships she may have had to endure without us there. she may smell a little ;) but shes still as hot as ever. ben's missing out.
got the old john mayer cd today. it has been a non-stop jiz fest since it was popped in. dear lord that was not supposed to be a sexual inuendo. i did that on saturday too. at big bear, we called towlie's mom "Mama T" so when we were at Woods house:
ME: (to caitlin's dad) Yo Papa Wood! what up!?
P.W.: (blank stare then a light hearted chuckle)
CAITLYN: (rolling on the floor) HAHAHHAHAHAHA
ME: (in thoughts) wow it wasnt that funny but okay...
CAITLYN: i cant believe you just called him that!!!
ME: (look of confusion) what? why?
CAITLYN: Papa Wood...
ME: help me out...
CAITLYN: Papa Wood...POP-A-WOOD...
ME: HOLY SHIT. (falls on floor, dies of humiliation)
the fact that i called caitlin's dad well...umm...a boner, i guess, just kills me. a boner? i mean goodness.
oh and kristen, thank you for bringing to light just who Josh looks like. i have been trying to place him and i couldnt. when you called him john mayer i almost cried. and then i saw the clarity music video and i shit all over myself. holy crap. too perfect...lets hang out, kristen. i can do you...or we could just hang out. or i could do you. whatever your comfortable with.
caitie woodling, im trying my best to send you mental rays of sunshine to make you happy, but its a little harder than i thought it would be. im doing my best, love. in the meantime, look to the sky and try to catch your own beams of happiness. i love you...
I'm tired of being alone
so hurry up and get here
so tired of being alone
so hurry up and get here
tru dat johnizzle mayerizzle...tru dat...
ooo i got my james dean poster i won off of ebay. an orgasm on paper. lovely lovely.
its 10:43 now so im going to go. wow i love God...
<3 heather