Waitin' for the train that goes home, Sweet Mary, hopin' that the train is on time...

Jun 11, 2006 13:23

Ahem...SCOOOOOOOOOOOOORE!!!

Moving on...

Our neighbors on the other side of my bedroom wall were having a birthday party last night, and around 11:30, they actually turned the music up, and the bass was so loud that my entire room was shaking, my windows were rattling, and even my bed was shaking a little bit...no fucking joke. So I called my mom ( Read more... )

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a_wasted_youth June 13 2006, 01:46:48 UTC
...fuckin dirty hippie....

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scavengersavior June 13 2006, 12:46:46 UTC
What'd I do this time? And I thought I was a clean hippie...

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a_wasted_youth June 15 2006, 08:41:29 UTC
"I snuck into Eli's "Goo Ball Mix" (aka Pot Balls)
had a heaping spoonfull, and then I came to work"
"Slept for five hours, literally. When Steve got here around 11:15, I took my lunch and passed out at my desk and my manager didn't wake me up until 12:45...it was nice."
"I brought an extra spoonful of "Goo Ball Mix" that I shared with Steve and will finish when I'm done with the Cuban."

man...ill tell you what you didnt do that day....work...or so it seems...

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scavengersavior June 16 2006, 12:42:55 UTC
Its Sunday, Timmy-poo. Nobody works on Sundays. And even if I wanted to, I wouldn't have had anything to do. :)

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