i feel like im going to puke forever and then die. this is a gross feeling. i need cuddling to get better. ill have a real post soon enough this is all i could get out of me now.
i dont think i have enough brain cells working either that or enough energy to think of things to write so i think you should just ( wiggle your penis here )
i feel like i was stabbed with a knife in the stomach. chris's dad found out that he had skipped football and came to my house. he then came and picked him up, took him back to practice and said he was never allowed over my house again. i really hope thats not true. it is so fucking time to cut down the coconuts.
NOTHING HAPPENED TODAYYYYY!!! i was going crazy until tayler showed up at mi casa, then we made sweet rectal love (she was the turkey...OHHHH YEAHHH)and i smacked that ass like there was no tomorrow!! pop pop it