So Jeff got his card yesterday so we went club hopping, if you know what I mean. I have never seen that kid so happy. He bought me a soda that got me high, it was like two of my favorite things fuuucked and made the greatest thing ever created. I want to make sweet passionate love to the creators of chroinc cherry soda, dr. reefer, and chronster. That was my first time being high since THE Sean Carney passed the bong to me, I hit it, then Zach bitched me out. And he wonders why Mimi and I obsess over Sean and Rob T...
I thogught today would at least be in the top three of the most awkward, dreaded days of my life. It was fine. Better than fine. I have surgery tomorrow and I asked work if they'd hook me some pics to edit during my recovery, but I just had to promise I'd watch all the Sponge Bob possible, including the movie I rented for Huggy today that he's going to burn me a copy of. I love my life. Well, tomorrow and the next will suck. Peace out next 48 hours.
Today I realized how many personality traits my brother inherited from my mother. I can't do this. The selfishness, names, and disregard for other people's fealings other than yourselves x 2 in this house. I really hope my Dad can get a job soon. He said if I was living here this time last year he'd pay for a place for me to live around here so I wouldn't have to deal with the panic attacks. I love my Dad. I love my Dogs. I am okay...
I'm gonna go snuggle.
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