Aug 26, 2006 08:17
I got home at midnight.
I went to bed at 2.
I woke up at 5:30.
I lay in my bed pleading myself to go to sleep til 7.
I went to work at 8.
I came back home shortly after, because, turns out, i work at noon,
at least they gave me coffee.
I fucking love the greyhound bus.
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1.5 hours.
My stomach exploded, and I died.
go greyhound.
go coffee.
go grunge.
go sleep.
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HE HAS TO BE A CREAPER
He talked to himself the WHOLE WAY
And he talked about me to himself..
You people owe me.
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shoulda ditched the sittin gig
we had tons of fun
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thats kinda consolation, right?
:D
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Alot more
well
me less so
they cut me off because "You hit when your drunk"
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