oi.....im drunk again weirdos....i had to work and it was suppost to be my day off.....did i spell suppost right?? i fucking hate spelling!!
anyway, work sucked and i had to wear a thick shirt in a 130 degree kitchen....fuck that.....and to top that off, i got real busy late night and ended up breaking the pizza oven.....i think i might be in trouble......i was a sad thirsty turd for a while and then whisky got me feeling a little to right.....i just got home and i need to vent a little......fuck fighting with your room mate, fuck skating home in the rain, fuck things not working out as planed and fuck work......now that im done with that, big ups to waikiki, shannon, lauren, the cool girl that was chillin with them that i always forget her name and a special super super super big ups to makers mark.....that shit helps me live on a shitty day......hope the fire works on the roof were fun girls, and fuck the stalker guy that kept touching yalls and buying you beers......big ups to yalls for drinking free beers....hope everyone enjoys my southern lingo......yalls.....fuck it, im drunk.....big ups to the misfits again......


