karebear
Some say I'm wrong, but fuck it, I'm grown


PARTY and TRYING TO FLY
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I had a mini party at my house the other night. Meghan, Linsey, Arlene, Paul and two of Paul's friends came over and we drank. "This is my elbow, this is my vagina." and "Mine aren't bouncy!" Attempts at sledriding, "Talk about cucumbers/peanuts for one minute." "There are different kinds of peanuts, like cashews." "Actually you've been done for like 20 seconds, I just thought it was funny." and card games that were never finished, "Are you talking?" Drunk cooking and dancing with Meghan, "Hey I can drink out of my breasts!" Not watching Monty Python and my penis straw. It was an interestering night.

I have had a migraine for 26 hours now. Fabulous. I'm starting to feel better (knock on wood) so hopefully I will stay feeling better.

Justin pisses me off to no end. He won't answer his phone when I call and doesn't call me back but text messages me randomly. It's bullshit. HOWEVER, Linsey (the genius that she is) has this fabulous quote in her journal that I have stolen *see end of journal entry* and I plan to implement in my life. :D Yeah right, I won't, but its a nice thought. Lol.

I got cool stuff from Lins and Meghan. It was fun opening presents. Alcohol is an evil thing. As the evening sun sets into the night sky, give me my sin again.

I babysat Seth and Kiera yesterday. Seth was trying to teach me how to fly (run, flap arms, jump). Apparently I wasn't very good, because he said "You aren't doing it!" So, unfortunately, I still can't fly. I am destined to be earthbound forever it would seem.


-kln-

How do you deal with getting over someone? By getting under someone else!


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