December 2011
28 minutes to 2012. Lonely night.
I decided to stay in today with mom while the boys go out for movies and cook a 4 course Mexican dinner including dessert. No reason for me to leave the house since I have a bag of greens, merlot, and food. I wish my boyfriend was here.
I thought I slept all the way pass New Years eve. But it’s only noon, 31st December.
2011, would you fuck off already?
Rolling one last fat joint and I’m off to bed. Happy new year, poopheads.
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dancefivedance replied to your post: I want to scratch your back.
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hey, stud.
I want to scratch your back.
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I wish you don’t live across the causeway bridge so I’ll be able to call you up anytime and hang out.
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Joints after joints all Friday. Life sucks, man.
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If everything goes as planned, I’ll be spending New Years eve at home making delicious food and cakes for my fat-self and watch Season 4 of Jersey Shore till countdown.
If not, I might have to be forced to go out and spend it with a few bunch of friends.
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If there’s anyone who would want to have a glass of Italian Amaretto or two, I’ll be at home.
