I wasn’t too happy with how 2006 went; spending the whole year living back at my mom’s house with several failed attempts to move out due to undependable friends and family. My only relationship that year was no more than some kind of hopeless platonic rigmarole. I didn’t feel like I had accomplished anything that year. Day one of 2007 I knew that
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1. She puked and overflowed my toilet, that I had to clean up drunk off my ass at like 3am.
2. We spent a good hour (on the only cold night in 2007 in Florida) sitting on the back deck talking about her exboyfriend, who I was pretend-married to for a minute and a half back in 2004.
3. Drunk Cheerleader is knocked up. Her baby is due in April. Is that not crazy?
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