The Sad Punk
Blue Crack Addict
There is no explanation as to why I slept in until 3:30.
There is no explanation as to why I slept in until 3:30.
Shall do ... I've been meaning to sit down and have a good look at the manual for a while too.
U-Wen!Serena, Bonnie!
U-Wen!
How's it going?
All right, I'm writing one of those essays that I don't want to write for a subject I don't want to do for a major I'm only partially interested in.
Yourself?
Hey Bonnie and Serena!
Hey Bonnie and Serena!
What the hell, Bonnie, re: sig. No respect?
Hey Axver!
How the fuck are you? It's been a while.
What's up? Do you need to talk?Could be better, could be worse. You?
Hey Bonnie and Serena!
What the hell, Bonnie, re: sig. No respect?
What's up? Do you need to talk?
I'm not bad. Pretty excited and debating whether or not to go get a soft pretzel ... damn the late night munchies.
I care not for the source of Chris Martin-related mockery! This lack of tuf bono makes me
UPSET!
Bonnie!Hi Serena!!
Well, if you change your mind, yeah, feel free to rant to me!Ah, I'll be OK.
I need to eat food ... I haven't eaten all day, except for a few chocolates. This isn't really great nutrition.
Bonnie!
How are you?
I woke up late and I have a headache, and I didn't even drink that much the night before! This is baffling. I'm almost at the stage in which I'm hungry. You?
I am going to roam the streets of Minlaton in search of some kind of a hot meal without meat (impossible) or at least a Farmer's Union iced coffee. See you guys in a bit.
I have survived yet another 2 am trip to Taco Bell. High fives all around.
The same could be said for Fully Loaded Taco Salad...well at least the healthy part.