The good thing about having a party at your house is when you feel like walking away, laying down and listening to music you can. I can walk into any room and close the door. BUT then again if I'm doing all that it seems I didn't really feel like having the party at my place in the first place.
/END RANT
I guess I was just grumpy earlier or something. Whatever, I'm alright now. And my house doesn't look bad, I won't even say half bad, because the task of cleaning tomorrow morning will be an easy feat.
I hate starting out all my paragraphs with the letter "I."
/END RANT
I guess I was just grumpy earlier or something. Whatever, I'm alright now. And my house doesn't look bad, I won't even say half bad, because the task of cleaning tomorrow morning will be an easy feat.
I hate starting out all my paragraphs with the letter "I."

cuntcake:
Your party seemed fun, buttttt when we got back with Zac and I talked Chris into staying with me, you were already passssssssed the fuckoutttttt. I LOVE YOU! I may be having a little get together here at my place tonight, you should bring Yo hottt asss baby!
knine:
Somebody always pukes on my floor
