School sucks.
Distance sucks.
I need a flying car.
Fuck.
I need you.
My paper was made my bitch.
Better get a good grade.
Better get better soon.
Soon should have been a long time passed.
Time should be negated by distance.
DIFIMBBSTD. The first letters of the first lines I've written in this thing in a long time.

Ha! two entries. Get off this, bitches!

Hey guys just wanted you to open live journal and see an entry from me. I have to go. Eat me.

I wish I could make my ass clap.

Billy made amends. I felt bad. It seemed like he turned out the bigger person. I wanted to make sure he understood. Whatever shits tight and all good ( Read more... )

Is that even a real word with a correct spelling? Like a shyster is a con-artist and that seems pretty shysty. Maybe that the way you spell it. It looks totally wrong however I write it so fuck the bull shit ( Read more... )

By the way those last two entries are from Vrana. She didn't know how to sign out of my journal and into hers. Jesus.

colette and i ended up sleeping in my room and we left the boys to fight over the bed. t, of course, got the couch. dave got the bed. and justin got the pool raft! i don't understand how they can drink so much and still wake up at the ass crack of dawn...but anyway, they did. justin was trying to find his socks this morning, and they were wet ( Read more... )

so....dave, justin, and t are wasted and really loud! but...they just bought us pizza and garlic roles so all is good. i can't concentrate on what to write because i want garlic roles really really bad...

Rustie24: I'm going to make a brand of beer called liquid candy
Rustie24: or brain juice
jstroak: I'm going to make a liquid candy called beer

Hooray! Beer candy! Hooray!

What the hell? Where am I? What day is it? I don't know whether to shit or go blind. Both sound so good. Except for the "go blind" one that would suck.

Fuck it I'm out.