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Hello fuckers.
I'm sick of anonymous comments. From now on let's leave them signed Sincerely.. your full name, address, and phone number. Please and thank you.
Friday Angela and I planned on going thrifting. I got her and Brian on good terms, so Louis, Angela, Brian, and I went to Sacred Grounds, a gay coffeehouse in Tampa. Now granted, we were the only straight people there.. It was fun. Just because I was hanging out with them. The board games were lacking all of the important pieces, and if they had them all, it didn't matter, because we couldn't figure out how to play. I guess the instructions could be an important piece. Before we went to the coffeehouse we went thrifting. Between Friday and Saturday I got about seven shirts, a purse, and a belt. I LOVE TEAL! Hmm.. We were Spring Hill bound after the coffeehouse, though. I was falling asleep and suddenly Brian starts whispering to Louis. I was like what? What'd you say? And both Angela and I thought they were talking about us. We made a stop at Walgreens. And just sat there for a second. Brian told me to get out of the car and I was like. Why?? But I got out anyway. He lead me through the traffic to the middle of County Line Road, where he told me we were in two counties at the same time. Obviously it was stolen from a movie, but I couldn't have been happier. Apparently Louis couldn't have either. When Angela went to kiss him, he said "Hold on.. I want to watch this. It's so cute." Hahahha. After that, we stopped at Denny's. I always order cheese fries at Denny's, because they are delicious. I didn't think twice about the fact that I always feel sick after eating there. As if two or three pounds of grease is resting in my stomach. We planned on drinking. Grease + Rum = surprisingly, no puke. Just being drunk. We spent the night at Molly's.
Saturday I ended up going to this nifty little bagel store with Molly and Angela when we woke up, and then finished off our weekend's thrifting experiences. I went home and got pissed because of a few rude anonymous comments on Livejournal that I had to set straight. I clean/organize when i'm really mad. I know, weird. I was glad that Brian stuck up for me, though. I believe he's joining us at the new lunch table. And that made me feel superb. He came over a couple hours after I got home and then CJ and Stephanie picked us up. We went to Chili's, where we had to hear stories you wouldn't want to hear even if you weren't eating, the entire time, but I had fun. We then went to the dollar theatre and watched The Ring Two. I think Brian was the only one who watched it. CJ and Stephanie went out to her car. Taking care of business? Who knows. And I was covering my eyes, because it was "creepy".
I don't care what you say. That movie was scary. Sure it was dumb, and you could second guess everything that would happen.. But it was still scary. I came home around one to an empty house. I was terrified. So, Brian to the rescue, searched my entire house for any crazy lunatics, since my door was unlocked.. And called me while he was in my house, and stayed on the phone with me until my mom got home. I love that kid. To death.
It is 1:53 AM and it is Sunday morning. April 24th, and Brian James Gambichler's 17th birthday. Happy birthday. I love youu.
I'm sick of anonymous comments. From now on let's leave them signed Sincerely.. your full name, address, and phone number. Please and thank you.
Friday Angela and I planned on going thrifting. I got her and Brian on good terms, so Louis, Angela, Brian, and I went to Sacred Grounds, a gay coffeehouse in Tampa. Now granted, we were the only straight people there.. It was fun. Just because I was hanging out with them. The board games were lacking all of the important pieces, and if they had them all, it didn't matter, because we couldn't figure out how to play. I guess the instructions could be an important piece. Before we went to the coffeehouse we went thrifting. Between Friday and Saturday I got about seven shirts, a purse, and a belt. I LOVE TEAL! Hmm.. We were Spring Hill bound after the coffeehouse, though. I was falling asleep and suddenly Brian starts whispering to Louis. I was like what? What'd you say? And both Angela and I thought they were talking about us. We made a stop at Walgreens. And just sat there for a second. Brian told me to get out of the car and I was like. Why?? But I got out anyway. He lead me through the traffic to the middle of County Line Road, where he told me we were in two counties at the same time. Obviously it was stolen from a movie, but I couldn't have been happier. Apparently Louis couldn't have either. When Angela went to kiss him, he said "Hold on.. I want to watch this. It's so cute." Hahahha. After that, we stopped at Denny's. I always order cheese fries at Denny's, because they are delicious. I didn't think twice about the fact that I always feel sick after eating there. As if two or three pounds of grease is resting in my stomach. We planned on drinking. Grease + Rum = surprisingly, no puke. Just being drunk. We spent the night at Molly's.
Saturday I ended up going to this nifty little bagel store with Molly and Angela when we woke up, and then finished off our weekend's thrifting experiences. I went home and got pissed because of a few rude anonymous comments on Livejournal that I had to set straight. I clean/organize when i'm really mad. I know, weird. I was glad that Brian stuck up for me, though. I believe he's joining us at the new lunch table. And that made me feel superb. He came over a couple hours after I got home and then CJ and Stephanie picked us up. We went to Chili's, where we had to hear stories you wouldn't want to hear even if you weren't eating, the entire time, but I had fun. We then went to the dollar theatre and watched The Ring Two. I think Brian was the only one who watched it. CJ and Stephanie went out to her car. Taking care of business? Who knows. And I was covering my eyes, because it was "creepy".
I don't care what you say. That movie was scary. Sure it was dumb, and you could second guess everything that would happen.. But it was still scary. I came home around one to an empty house. I was terrified. So, Brian to the rescue, searched my entire house for any crazy lunatics, since my door was unlocked.. And called me while he was in my house, and stayed on the phone with me until my mom got home. I love that kid. To death.
It is 1:53 AM and it is Sunday morning. April 24th, and Brian James Gambichler's 17th birthday. Happy birthday. I love youu.