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Oh that is so cute. Suddenly not only is my life better because I've left high school and was fortunate enough to not get calls from people I was forced to see, now every other wise ass and their mother are all giddy and cute for the same reason. Wow...I'm a pop star! XD
Anyhoo, that's stupid. I've written like...shit lemme check....five stories within less than two months. Oh come on...tell me that ain't just fucking amazing. And what's queer (I've said that word too many times and I'm starting to freak myself out...o.m.g...I might be gay! [gasps]) is that people actually like the shit I write. Not gona tell ya what I write about because I don't need criticism on THAT but let's just say it ain't your normal...story. :-\
Any-freakin-way. I put...three movies on my iPod and it still freaks me out that I can do that and watch the movies at work. I love that. Jon...has my eternal gratitude and love for that. That is for real the best gift I have ever received. Much better than a picture frame with the matting for a dog and "Insert Jon Here." written on the plastic. Yea, well you schmucks only wish.
So...why the fuck am I up at like...three in the morning writing this shit? Raar, I wish I could have stayed at Jed's house with Jon tonight..I guess I'll have to wait til the parental peoples leave before I can spend the night there and get plastered before I have to wake up for work in the morning. Yay!
So..yea..parents leaving for Mississippi...party at my place? Uhh...no. My bro be gay and rats me out like a queer-hole. queer-hole...ok I need to stop making up words. Ohh...can I insert a picture into this thing...oh shii lemme do it!
ok neva mind..fuck that..i ain't paying just so weirdo's can see my piccy's online. no...just ask and i'll show you.
SONGS FROM THE NINETIES! W00T!
night folks.
Anyhoo, that's stupid. I've written like...shit lemme check....five stories within less than two months. Oh come on...tell me that ain't just fucking amazing. And what's queer (I've said that word too many times and I'm starting to freak myself out...o.m.g...I might be gay! [gasps]) is that people actually like the shit I write. Not gona tell ya what I write about because I don't need criticism on THAT but let's just say it ain't your normal...story. :-\
Any-freakin-way. I put...three movies on my iPod and it still freaks me out that I can do that and watch the movies at work. I love that. Jon...has my eternal gratitude and love for that. That is for real the best gift I have ever received. Much better than a picture frame with the matting for a dog and "Insert Jon Here." written on the plastic. Yea, well you schmucks only wish.
So...why the fuck am I up at like...three in the morning writing this shit? Raar, I wish I could have stayed at Jed's house with Jon tonight..I guess I'll have to wait til the parental peoples leave before I can spend the night there and get plastered before I have to wake up for work in the morning. Yay!
So..yea..parents leaving for Mississippi...party at my place? Uhh...no. My bro be gay and rats me out like a queer-hole. queer-hole...ok I need to stop making up words. Ohh...can I insert a picture into this thing...oh shii lemme do it!
ok neva mind..fuck that..i ain't paying just so weirdo's can see my piccy's online. no...just ask and i'll show you.
SONGS FROM THE NINETIES! W00T!
night folks.