| WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO CAKE.
Cake, is delicious. Curb Your Ethusiasm HAH--larious.Deuh.
I think people have shy-asshole confusion. You know, Your shy. But they think your an asshole. I decided to inform the National health thing.
SHY-ASSHOLE CONFUSION.
A NATION WIDE EPIDEMIC!
yum, donuts.
Christmas was the ultimate. I got a cell phone that its use is more than that of a paperweight. 7275165667 bebe? And diesels. Which I plan to live in. Because i am a hobo. Beeiatch. New Years was ok. I raided my parents defenseless liquor cabinet with my sudo karate chop. Never stood a chance.
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| Notice how everyone liked you better when you were dumber?!
What the hell is that. uhfweiwjec.
Makes me blow my face off. I mean as soon as i start writing correctly and NOT sounding like an idiot im stuck up.
WELL SHOOT YOU. ...SHOOT...YOU.
bah.
Oh and mike JONNNEESSS?
Gettin old suckah.
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| I left my previous xanga with no attachments.
Too many prying eyes.
Holy Hipster in a Whorehouse. I havent written down anything going down in the hiz-house for quite a while. Nothing really monumental. I guess Ive grown a bit. Mentally.Decided Im above caring what 8th grade sluts think. Went to two monumental shows.Tegan and Sara and HGB. A scene kid breeding ground, but overall it was amazing. Oh, man. Pistolas? Next time im in a duel thats TOTALLY my weapon of choice.
Excited isnt even a good word for how pumped i am for christmas. Really its not the gifts im excited for. Its that feeling on XXX mas morning. My mom was being the epitome of neglectful redneck mother. I wanted to rip her face off.
And Im really sorry about your G-ma desi. =(
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