Good morning to all.
Just for the record, breakfast at CK (country kitchen) in the early morning hours is the best time to get breakfast, EVER.
Moving on. The new plan. I'm staying at my dad's for one week.. occasionally going to visit my puppy at my mom's. The opposing week, I go to my mom's and stay with her and take care of my puppy. This plan is causing my dad to want to shoot my dog because it's such a hassle. So him and I got into an argument on Friday night which ended in me yelling at him and he had no fucking idea why. Well let's see, you thretened to go shoot my dog! That's not happening, ass monkey. So I leave, after recieving my newly purchased copy of the Suicide Girls book by Missy Suicide (Whom I have an extremely large respect for, now. I want to meet her and give her a high five because she rules.) I walk out the door and go to hangout with Kiersten.
Turns out all of this had to do with my mom.
She had a problem with having the dog because she thought I was pawning it off on her. She should've just asked. *shakes head* It would have caused a lot of less stress on my behalf, that's for sure. Stress = I hate.
On another note.. tonight is the night. Happy Saturday night. At around 8ish, Savannah, Ryan, Brandon and myself are going to hangout which will slowly turn into everybody getting drugged up and me standing there being sober. Kind of like what happened the night before. xmutiny got extremely wasted to the point of .. people having to take care of her. She ended up passing out pretty early.. around 12ish.. I wanna say. I worried.
Tonight, though. Hopefully something of substance will come of this evening. Brandon has been calling me all week because apparently he's excited about him and I hanging out after soo long. We used to hangout a lot back in the day, and I wanted to go out with him uber bad, and then he started dating Heather (one of my best friends at the time). He doesn't remember that, however.
Da fuuuck. People tell me he's not the type to just look for a piece of ass, but I believe I've already proven them wrong. Now I think I'm just rambling on and on about nothing too exciting.
Goood mooorning.. AMERICA..HOW ARE YOU!?
I have to call xmutiny to get my books I left in her car, and maybe then she'll take me to my friend K - Jo's house, or will want to accompany me.
Oooh and my batteries for my camera are charging atm. I'll upload pictures of my puppy doggie soon. You can all, then.. see the wonderment of a miniature schnauzer at 11 weeks old.
Adios.
EDIT! p.s. my friend has started smoking again. which is hard for me because i'm used to smoking with her. Goddamnit. someone shoot me in the forehead.
Edit again. I've added a new folder of Roggie's pictures.
Check 'em out.
Just for the record, breakfast at CK (country kitchen) in the early morning hours is the best time to get breakfast, EVER.
Moving on. The new plan. I'm staying at my dad's for one week.. occasionally going to visit my puppy at my mom's. The opposing week, I go to my mom's and stay with her and take care of my puppy. This plan is causing my dad to want to shoot my dog because it's such a hassle. So him and I got into an argument on Friday night which ended in me yelling at him and he had no fucking idea why. Well let's see, you thretened to go shoot my dog! That's not happening, ass monkey. So I leave, after recieving my newly purchased copy of the Suicide Girls book by Missy Suicide (Whom I have an extremely large respect for, now. I want to meet her and give her a high five because she rules.) I walk out the door and go to hangout with Kiersten.
Turns out all of this had to do with my mom.
She had a problem with having the dog because she thought I was pawning it off on her. She should've just asked. *shakes head* It would have caused a lot of less stress on my behalf, that's for sure. Stress = I hate.
On another note.. tonight is the night. Happy Saturday night. At around 8ish, Savannah, Ryan, Brandon and myself are going to hangout which will slowly turn into everybody getting drugged up and me standing there being sober. Kind of like what happened the night before. xmutiny got extremely wasted to the point of .. people having to take care of her. She ended up passing out pretty early.. around 12ish.. I wanna say. I worried.
Tonight, though. Hopefully something of substance will come of this evening. Brandon has been calling me all week because apparently he's excited about him and I hanging out after soo long. We used to hangout a lot back in the day, and I wanted to go out with him uber bad, and then he started dating Heather (one of my best friends at the time). He doesn't remember that, however.
Da fuuuck. People tell me he's not the type to just look for a piece of ass, but I believe I've already proven them wrong. Now I think I'm just rambling on and on about nothing too exciting.
Goood mooorning.. AMERICA..HOW ARE YOU!?
I have to call xmutiny to get my books I left in her car, and maybe then she'll take me to my friend K - Jo's house, or will want to accompany me.
Oooh and my batteries for my camera are charging atm. I'll upload pictures of my puppy doggie soon. You can all, then.. see the wonderment of a miniature schnauzer at 11 weeks old.
Adios.
EDIT! p.s. my friend has started smoking again. which is hard for me because i'm used to smoking with her. Goddamnit. someone shoot me in the forehead.
Edit again. I've added a new folder of Roggie's pictures.
Check 'em out.
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dylanisdead:
When you were on your old name, i was trying to find out how far la crosse was from me...AND YOU'RE ALL THE WAY IN SOUTHERN WISCONSIN!...i'm in northern michigan about 5 miles from the michigan wisconsin border.....yeah, when i found that out it really shit in my sink, you'd be such a cool girl to meet and hang out with...pfft.
you'd be such a cool girl to meet and hang out with...pfft. 
saramonster:
Aww, that's awesome of you to say. It would indeed be cool to meet some people from on here that I met on here a long while ago in person. Hangout with them and whatnot. Too bad we're not rich mother fuckers and we could just DO that, eh? heh.