one phrase says it all

same entrry, different entry written over thrice, work and school again tomorrow. nicole bringeth home the wild one in me... go home biatch. i got work to do!!!!!!! (YOU TOO!)

think the new message system is fantastico.

in fact, i will send one(maybe two) now!

i just fell out of the chair. that hurt.

sister( (e:hodown) ) comes next friday. oh boy. left bank. car wash. the possibilities are endless...


here comes the [size=l]SUN[/size]


[size=l]no; wait, that's snow:O([/size]

that chili was diggity damn good. mmmmmmmmmmmm. it just needed mucho hot sauce and chili powder and cheese and chips on top. nothing like being a total fatass.

right.


so anyway. i am le tired.


flacidness and i are soon to be roomies. oh the joy of him. yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay.





yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay. sorry.