I've decided.

I hate all boy-crazy, young, naive, usually stupid if any of the previous, girls.

ha! as if I didn't before.

Brandon is not:

a thomas guide
a taxi
a bumblebee
a motel 6
an atm that doesn't require credit
a bumblebee

My stomach hurts like a lot. I think when I was playing twister last night I might have pulled like an abdominal muscle or something.

Or it could've been the Monopoly tournament.

Bonfire tomorrow. Richard's birthday.

I guess your gonna call my phone. I guess I'm gonna be your ride.
I guess you'll have to give me gas money and I not receive any, anyway.

I was mowing the lawn the other day. And I accidentally ran over the dead bird I saw earlier. And, it's leg like flew onto the sidewalk and I was like, "Ahhhhhh shit! West Nile! FUCK!"

I think I got West Nile.

Parents = gone for the weekend.

Brandon = liberated.

Brandon = wants to do something, shows, hang out, parties, work out, make shadow puppets.

call me bitches.

Damn, it's like boring at 5 in the morning.

Everyone, list everything that you believe is morally wrong that the government supports.

And, I don't want to see a shitload of ramblings about the war because that's not nearly, not even remotely close, to the other things the government allows and approves.

Damn I got like 6 calls in the last two days of people asking ( Read more... )

if only i could spend that night over and over again.

such small things mean more to me than most people.

That last entry was a whole joke. We just started talking like that for no reason and decided to put it on LJ and be drama whores.

Yay for whores!

smithbrandon@mac.com: Why the fuck you always do that shit ( Read more... )