My oh my the excitement of the past few days. It all started saturday night with some...what? drama. First me and the guys found out some faggots decided to gang up on one of my very good friends (who happens to be FEMALE). So first we go to the wrong party and start screaming outside of the party about how who John is and how he whatever so on and so forth. Then we realize that the other party is to blame, so we head over there and act tough. Faggots blow shit out their assholes and cops pull up. Yet when the cops pull up i decide to yell even louder and act more drunk then i was in the beginning. I somehow always make authority think less of me. So after screaming at the faggots, the cops AND the old lady neighbor i decide to just leave. I'm not done there yet. So then i get to watch my beloved Steelers get literally OWNED by the jaguars last night 9-0. I have nothing more to say about that shit. Then tonight. I told Mrs. Horne as much as I possibly could about my feelings and how i see her whole situation. I think she finally understands where i stand with everything. She's getting married (to me shes's technically already married) and I can't deal with it anymore. I can't stand by and watch her get married let alone set a date. So my longest tenure internet friend is finally moving the fuck on from me. I'm not going to divulge any information here due to...well my own fucking reasons. But I'm happy that she's happy and she's finally found what she wants to do in life.....uh..yeah. Now i'm watching the female cast of Roseanne make asses out of themselves trying to get a loan. good times at 4am. So as i sit here with my ridiculously bloodshot eyes...i've nothing more to say.