oops. So I drove home noticably drunk. yeah, that's spelled wrong. I dont know how to spell it right now. At least I wasn't driving a bus or a plane. and yes. I know. No one drives a plane. The FLy it. geez I am not that gone. I was driving my moped. Its fo MO Peds. More pedestrians. Thats totally where the name comes from. At least that's what I think it should come from. I am not sure.
Tonight was concert on the square. Last one. pics? PICTURES? you want them....? ok... here they are! Wait. where's my camera. Brb. shit. i forgot. Holy man. I took a TON.
I may or may noy be eating cream cheese by itself. its a secret. And the pictures are messed up. go to my picasa to look at them.
8 comments:
i see no pics! but nice drunk ramblings. i love those.
and you regress back to a child..over and over and over. its like watching a horrible catastrophe that you hope wont get any worse, but somehow know it will
You know what I love? People that insult strangers over the internet, while hiding behind the facade of 'anonymous.' Because, you know, that's not childish at all.
P.S. Would you like a cupcake?
yes, this almost comes close toa drinking and driving. geez, what am i thinking
ps - would you like a nose job? err, i mean you REALLY should want one
Shut up, meower. You are so weird.
hautepocket said...
You know what I love? People that insult strangers over the internet, while hiding behind the facade of 'anonymous.' Because, you know, that's not childish at all.
hmm..you know you have what is basically your diary on a public medium? very strange you wouldnt expect anonymous comments
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