Wow. How much do I not want to update? I think it's because I see myself as a quality over quantity sort of guy, and I usually don't write anything unless I think it's going to make you laugh, vomit, or - in some kind of kick-ass unimaginable way - both at the same time. But don't let this entry fool you. I still don't feel like talking. It's not your fault, baby-girl. I just got some new video games and I ain't got time fo' ya right now. If it makes you feel any better, I promise to give you every detail about the audition I'm going to on Saturday for some VH1 dating show that someone contacted me about through my dating profile.
If that's not enough and you still need to be entertained, here's some pictures from the weekend I wrote about in my last journal.
Me beating up some homeless guy's front yard.
Me probably trying to pretend that I'm okay.
Somebody needs to tuck our drunk asses in.
If that's not enough and you still need to be entertained, here's some pictures from the weekend I wrote about in my last journal.
Me beating up some homeless guy's front yard.
Me probably trying to pretend that I'm okay.
Somebody needs to tuck our drunk asses in.
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doineanta:
HAHAHHAHAHAHA...I knew it would NEVER happen. Cheers to the iceberg fool'! game ova playa! you know EXACTLY what im talking about. wait till you see the sweet cut on my face!
freyja__:
the only chance i would give him is a chance to walk away before i start making fun of him.