pup cup weekend. how do i describe this for you. it is suposed to be the most memorable weekend of the year that you will never remember. drinking commences promptly at midnight that friday morning and does not end until sunday night, sometimes monday morning. there are activities, a carnival, cookouts, and much alcohol ( Read more... )

i think that the theme to my life is definately that everything just piles up and jumps out of the fucking closet and sucker punches me in the face, and sends a jab to the stomach ( Read more... )

You Have a Choleric Temperament
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cant people ever just be fucking straight with me ( Read more... )

my only complaint about my roommate.

i love it when i like a guy and he is actually interested in me...then he meets casey. and bam. he wants casey. im tired of being the wing man. especially when i didn't need a wing man to land the guy in the first place. wonderful.

i seriously can not wait until wednesday. i get to see my girlfriend for the first time since st. pattys day. and i could not be any happier. i need my fave peeps in mylife. i love all my crewers here, but some times you just need some hometown lovin'.

hit the cell if you wanna chill. i am home wednesday-monday.

my away message at 945 friday morning ( Read more... )

im disgusted with myself ( Read more... )

drew bought me a rack of diesels...there are only 5 left. i only drank 4 ( Read more... )

i cant say it was the worth birthday EVER, becuz that honor was given to my 18th bday...but this is definately a close second. lets just put it this way. i did more last year than i did this year...you do the math.