getting ready to go to work. I am desperate not to go. Nothing against the Bristol, I just don't feel like doing anything today except hangin out and toking cigs. Is that too much to ask for
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and the girl that was our waitress today, who remembered us and has been our server before, but not the one who fucked shit up... anyways, she remembers me from high school and is creepy about it. Quite frankly I would like to not see her face in there and I only maybe vaguely remember her face, but could fucking care less. Whatever. Point is she creeps me out like she'll sneak into the bathroom when I'm having johnny cash after the pizza because I had a spicy chicken sammich from wendy's the night before and like rape me or kill me or something. I'm tired.
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I'm tired.
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