I feel like my world is falling apart. My two best friends ever are leaving. One to Nevada, one to Tampa, and I'll probably never see them again. A friend who I thought was really cool, who I respected, who I tried to give advice to, he hates me now ( Read more... )

I need new friends.

That DON'T hook up with eachother.

Now I'm afraid I wont' be able to do anything with anybody, because I'd be the third wheel on their date.

I'm watching this show, like, the real gilligan's island.

It's a Survivor-like show about these people, two teams, and their replicas of the cast of Gilligan's island.

Two Professors that are actually professors.

Two Mary Anns that are actually farm girls.

Two Skippers that actually own boats.

You know.

And it's really good.

Sorry, my friend, you fucked up.

Bye.

My dad quit his job.

I tried talking with Chris.

Guess how that went.

Sure I'll call you, Ben!

Yeah, that worked out well, didn't it?

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Changed my AIM name.

Long Live Olmec is my new one.

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w00t.