| Nov. 27th, 2004 @ 06:53 am ☼mutany.☼ |
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Current Mood:  bouncy
Current Music: kyle snores!!
hi its brad day on aarons journal. so what happened today?? come this way and ill show you!!
over here! ok!
first i woke up. i slept kind of bad and had a bad night filled with arguements and the such. i think things are back on track, but im not sure. didnt really get to talk much today, as i got off of work sometime around 1ne. its frustrating how certain people want to do something every friday night, but when im like, "alright, what do you want to do?" they're like, "um, i dont know." EVERY TIME!! then again, theres nothing to do around here other than bar hop at 1ne in the morning. boys say girls are weird. girls say boys are weird. i think we're all fucked up. present company excluded, of course, as i love the hell out of you mo'fo's.
work hates the red. red hates the work. nuff said.
ive lost kyle and aaron to World of Warcraft. if you dont know what that is, allow me to paint a picture...
you know how some summers, growing up, one of your best friends would get a girlfriend/boyfriend, spend ALL of his or her time with that person, and the next time you see them, school has started and theyre all tan, have a fucked up new haircut, and barely remember your name?? well its kind of like that, but school wont start and ill never see them again. they sleep right now, but when they wake, theyll feed again. get it out of your veins, boys!! check that shit into a clinic!!
i think nic is into it too. in fact i think everyone except for mark and i are doing it. the world even. in fact, why are you reading this, when you should be getting your fix!! see you cats next summer.
its so cold here. fields of frost. the ground is stiff and brittle. and there are crunches when you walk. the crickets sleep again. i remember smoking fake cigarettes at the bus stop when the air was so cold you could see your breath. fake cigarettes are fucking cool. im smoking one on the way home.
aaron, this is my gift to you. how long will it be until you read it? |