(Saturday, July 02, 2005)
the initial PLAN was left unattended due to weather and some unexpected final minute blow-ups. (not blowjobs, blow-ups; if there were any last minute blowjobs, i'd be missing instead of everybody else. so, blow-ups!)
so i'm gonna be whiny and distastefully condemn God for making the weather bad (it's not really bad, i love the weather actually) and everyone else that MIAed? then cause all the non-existant readers make-believe that i am foul (of course i am foul) and misinterprete my profane display of language with artistic poetry measure of profanity. how sweet. or sour.
no. i'm gonna go out because i had enough of home for 2 weekends. not to mention the lack of alcohol. (i know, drink la drink somemore. you'll fucking die. i'm gonna die anyway, what's the problem with speeding up the process again?). therfore a hobby to lay my mind of drinking; like taking beer. (why the hell am i using so much brackets? anyway, beer is never alcohol, it's like soft drinks with more bubbles.)
drink up people, while the glass is still full of it.
or on the other hand, i can go out and click my night away. which seems more orgasmic? bollocks, is answer is obvious isn't it.
5:18 PM
that fucking traitor
liEw, 18 and since 2002, 270lbs, 5ft, brazilian chinese russian icelander hybrid, black eyes, short black hair, racist, antisocial, semi-alcoholic, ignorant, exhales profanity, black-poetry fanatic