Not much to say right now. We won states. And you all know how I feel about that. We get cool new jackets, so I guess that's cool. But...I don't want to talk about this right now.
So, I've been trying to get my hands on a fake id. Anyone know where I might be able to get me one of them? It would be much appreciated. :)
All these pictures that are up are freaking great.
So a bunch of people are coming up to see me on Saturday, which I'm psyched about. Cause that's awesome and we're probably going to get wasted and go to Deuce and the like. And it's going to be a lot of fun the end.
So...this morning I woke up with a bowl in my pocket. I'm sure you're as surpried as I was. Or maybe not. But either way.
This is a really random entry. Cause I really have nothing to talk about right now. But...yeah. I was home today. And that was good. I made dinner and it was freaking awesome. I made the best mashed potatoes in the world, because I freaking rock the socks. As you all might know.
Men are the freaking scum of the earth. It doesn't really matter who you are or what they're like. They always screw you over in the end. Always. It is definitely inevitable. Right now, there isn't anything going on with me to bring this up. But observations of friends and their present experiences make me feel this way. It always happens to the people that really don't deserve it, too. I think to myself, I'd rather it be me than them, but it also is me at the same time a lot of the time. But I don't know. It's freaking just another thing to think about...that I really don't want to think about.
Anyway, I suppose I'll be going, because I lead a dull, uninteresting life. Or so I think.