sitting here, in my prom dress, waiting….
Month: September 2002
where the fuck is fedex
i love how the little sticker they left said noon to 3pm….they have 38 minutes left…been sitting here with my thumb up my ass and my front door wide open so i won’t miss him.
so many times have i missed packages cuz i couldn’t hear him knocking over the music….not gonna get fucked this time tho
hmm, gonna rebuild the horeboard using pmachine…not sure what topics i should make, you guys have any ideas?
no one likes the new layout
everyone be hating on my new shit 🙁
angie says hi
after this 40 we’re going to the hitone
see you there
GOODNIGHT CRUEL WORLD! WALK ON BYE!
ToraBoraSam: STEP RIGHT UP! >:o
scoutmastertoad: CRAWL RIGHT UP INTO BED>:o
ToraBoraSam: im goin to bed
this is how you remind me
what are u looking at
walk into the liquur store, doc martins untied, no socks, fly unzipped, hair messed up, wearing the clothes i slept in and pick out 2 bottles of wine.
the guys at the counter make small talk, i tell them i’m just picking up breakfast and they both give me a “wtf” look, say “see you soon” and off i go….looks like another evening of drinking alone with winamp
another great and productive friday….starting at 4pm…..missed a fedex package that was supposed to be delievered….cellphone decided to turn itself off so i have 2 voicemails…yay voicemails from my dad asking why i decided to sleep all day instead of work….
must resist urge to reply “was really tired from a long day of drinking”…