hotel procedures
waking up someplace new in the morning...but sooner or later the place becomes familar and gets old really fast...
how this glorious weekend went:
thursday:sat in french class waiting for bell to ring, met mommy dearest in parking lot, drove five hours in the car with her...
spent the next two nights alone in a hotel with fuckface and her and kaley...managed to cope with this with about 3 doubleshots and some unknown vodka beverage...went to alexs house and spent a few days there with my little posse...
its nice to escape myself even for short periods of time, just so i dont have to her my mother cry and fuckface scream...
and the part where im stuck in room with him no privacy...
oh the hotel procedure can be quite an interesting one...
scrapping up change to buy dinner off the 1 dollar menu at mcdonalds, fuckfaces crackhead friends, handwashing my clothes in the sink, being bitched at cause i dont sleep, free fruity fucking pebbles for two months (i swear i shit rainbow colors for weeks..)and then the lovely urchins of downtown miami, that try to sell you crack and the vending machine...
but i got what i wanted- a week in miami.
these plans were made prior to the hurrican incedent when "charley" took out alot of polk county...
schools out for a week, and theres really nothing to go home to besides a leaky roof and a bunch of drugged out freinds.
all i ever listen to there is fuckface scream "i fucking hate niggers!"
flashback to his nasty ass skinhead frind..and crackhead mike, and closet queer boy... ::shivers::
well i get a hold of beer::sigh of relief:: get tanked as your method of coping!
my new favorite saying: "when life deals you lemons, why not go kill someone? possibly by choking them with the lemons."
not as great as sea cucumber therories, but...
then i wake up the other day..GOOD MORNING HANGOVER!...finally hit lakeland again, then just leave again, spent another 3 days shitfaced, on anna maria island... ive missed every monday since school started...thats my official recovery day.
and my miami crew is stright edged?!!!
what the fuck???~
oh well, throw another drink in my face and have your way with me..let me know when youre done...
how this glorious weekend went:
thursday:sat in french class waiting for bell to ring, met mommy dearest in parking lot, drove five hours in the car with her...
spent the next two nights alone in a hotel with fuckface and her and kaley...managed to cope with this with about 3 doubleshots and some unknown vodka beverage...went to alexs house and spent a few days there with my little posse...
its nice to escape myself even for short periods of time, just so i dont have to her my mother cry and fuckface scream...
and the part where im stuck in room with him no privacy...
oh the hotel procedure can be quite an interesting one...
scrapping up change to buy dinner off the 1 dollar menu at mcdonalds, fuckfaces crackhead friends, handwashing my clothes in the sink, being bitched at cause i dont sleep, free fruity fucking pebbles for two months (i swear i shit rainbow colors for weeks..)and then the lovely urchins of downtown miami, that try to sell you crack and the vending machine...
but i got what i wanted- a week in miami.
these plans were made prior to the hurrican incedent when "charley" took out alot of polk county...
schools out for a week, and theres really nothing to go home to besides a leaky roof and a bunch of drugged out freinds.
all i ever listen to there is fuckface scream "i fucking hate niggers!"
flashback to his nasty ass skinhead frind..and crackhead mike, and closet queer boy... ::shivers::
well i get a hold of beer::sigh of relief:: get tanked as your method of coping!
my new favorite saying: "when life deals you lemons, why not go kill someone? possibly by choking them with the lemons."
not as great as sea cucumber therories, but...
then i wake up the other day..GOOD MORNING HANGOVER!...finally hit lakeland again, then just leave again, spent another 3 days shitfaced, on anna maria island... ive missed every monday since school started...thats my official recovery day.
and my miami crew is stright edged?!!!
what the fuck???~
oh well, throw another drink in my face and have your way with me..let me know when youre done...