damnit. if had real food in the house, i could make myself dinner. that would kill an hour or two, then i could go to bed. what im i gonna do with the next few hours.
haaaaahahha. just as i typed that elvis called. but i dont wanna spend money on a movie, and dinner. i could buy a book or weed with that money, so id rather use it for that. he said if i was hurtin for money hed pay, but thatd be weird and his girlfriend already hates me enough. shed kick his ass. anyway, i aint goin. its funny cause every time i hang out with them, i could totally tell that she wished id go home, but elvis has no clue. hes like "nooo, you need to hang out. stay a while". its not like shes mean. shes really nice, but i can tell she doesnt want me around. anyhow, as most of you know i hate blowing money on dinner and a movie from when i was with jag. well, dinner i dont mind so much, but i fuckin hate going to the movies. id rather buy the candy somewhere else and watch a movie in my underwear.
anyway, with every minute that passes i get closer and closer to bed time. just need to keep entertained till then. of course you people arent posting enough, and sam is of no help. im gonnna make a mess of my stuff. yeeeah. good idea.
POST PEOPLE. IM IN A COMMENTING MOOD.
nevermind. i hate waiting for pages to load.