Listening to: depeche mode -
Feeling: wistful
Well school starts tumorrow. Fuck...
Yesterday was interesting, i went to sum1s house i havent been to in too long.
And they had a party...
I drank alot.
My brother showed up!!
And we were all drunk to the point where it turned into a kick back where we sat in a tent talkin aboot relationships and the wicked ways of girls.
Wut else... we went to other parties...
Drank more. Smoked. Smoked out.
Came home at almost 5 in the mourning.
jesus christ i wasnt in the best of moods then and now tumorrow i got school to attend from eight... to four...
thank hell i got enuff smirnoff to keep me chillin meow
Qoutes from teepee discussion (were all drunk):
"You never reely know who they are until you fuckin actually like... fuckin... be real nice and shit. serius shit man, sometimes you feel like stabbing them" -my brother talkin aboot girls
"life doesnt suck, its just the people who make it wak" -my brother defending life
"theyll fuck up your life bitch! serius!! theyre fucked up wendy!! theyre two faced... motherfuckin golddiggers and shit" -my cuzin telling a girl aboot girls
"you put ALOT. im not even- that shit is like a RAINBOW in a DRINK" - my cuzin sayin wut ralph put in to make Pimp Juice, Aka: Haterade
"you know wut sucks, havin a girlfren that is a staight up bee-OTCH... stealing my sweater..." -my brother who kept bitchin aboot his sweater
"wut the fuck... WO. right now when i was walking i thot i was ok and then when i sat down it was like a fuckin headrush. You know like when you get up too fast..." -ralph thinkin he wasnt drunk but he was
"were gonna have a party... 'whos gonna be there??' ... Me,lilone,linda." -maria and her "party"
"no1s even here..." -4 parties later
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