Today is so weird. I'm cruising down 41 in lovely Hammond and WHAM! Something flies into the road and my F-150 crushes it completely. I saw it, but while going 55 m.p.h. it made it a bit hard to slam on the brakes or move.
Since Meg didn't want to go out yesterday, she said we'd go out tonight for $1 bottles. But alas, her phone rang and rang and went to voicemail and she isn't home says her siblings. I have a feeling tonight is going to suck.
I mainly go through apartment complexes and industrial buildings.
Houses usually come with a much stronger risk of running into the kinds of people you don't want to run into.
So you live in Gary, eh? (Saw your post in SGChicago).
How's that going for you. I live in Hammond... a couple of us from SGC were out exploring in Gary this weekend.
Figured I'd say hello.
Well, my Dad pulled my husband aside to ask him if I had a crack problem. A fucking crack problem of all things! Sure he knows I like my weed, but he's asked me before if I've ever done anything else and I said no. The answer is still no. How embarrassing. I've been on a diet since last October and they're freaking out because... Read More
The only thing that will really make me angry is when people call me wanting to hang out, make plans with me, and than blow me off without telling me things have changed. It makes me want to slap them silly.
I just... 
