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Tuesday, May 15, 2007

dang, you've got me love stoned/
he's seen me in
one of the worst conditions ever.
snot flowing down my face,
mascara streaked to my chin,
and in the midst of a puking episode.
any guy who can watch
you hurl your guts out
is a keeper.
and when he stays over,
he even lets me rant on and on
about girly shit stuff
he couldn't give two flying fucks about .
you don't just find friends like
that on the street corner.
he's seen every ugly, petty,
disgusting part of me
and that's why he's my
bestfr.
i love you brian .
--
school ended early .
towned with jenn &ben.
(that rhymed :D)
bought my black cardigan
without even trying it on.
which i now regret cause'
it's fucking big.
jenn wanted to watch
spiderman3 so we did.
it wasn't all that good,
but we had fun making
alot of noise .
gasping and giggling .
ben went home after that.
trained home with jenn.
stupid guy standing next
to us was being retarded .
he kept leaning over and
making this 'urp!' sound .
then suddenly jenn was like
"WHAT THE FUCK, i think
he's doing it on purpose"
super loud.
heeeah ,
and the thing is he kept doing it.
plus,
when i flipped open
my phone to read a msg i recieved,
he fucking leaned over to read.
zomg can?
then we kept talking about him
right to his face saying things like :
"annoying much?"
"damn, he sounds like a duck sia"
which was true .
believe it or not,
he asked what school we're from.
so we ignored him .
he asked like 8 times.
loser much.


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