Nothing interesting this weekend. Hung out at the skate shop and went to a sports bar with friends last night. I had some bomb-ass nachos, even though I felt like I pigged out on them. I wound up spending the night with Whitney, and I don't even know why. Oh, wait I know why. I was thinking with my dick again and I hate myself for it. She needs to go, and I can't think of a civil way to tell her, "You're a worthless pothead druggie moron and I really don't like your friends or your piece-of-shit loser brothers!"
Other than that, I saw this hardcore guy giving out samples of something at the deli when I went into Albertson's (in Burleson) for some Starbucks yesterday. We wound up giving each other the Fight Club nods. I didn't even bother to try to talk to him; it was weird but hardcore in the "too cool for conversation" way.
I got my PETA t-shirt in the mail yesterday
Other than that, I saw this hardcore guy giving out samples of something at the deli when I went into Albertson's (in Burleson) for some Starbucks yesterday. We wound up giving each other the Fight Club nods. I didn't even bother to try to talk to him; it was weird but hardcore in the "too cool for conversation" way.
I got my PETA t-shirt in the mail yesterday
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shes also the same old lady that came to my house at 10pm one night, to get me to sign a petition for better border control.
damn old ladies.. and their crazy politics.
xoxo