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When did it get to the point when 4 ciders sent me off the deep end?
that's fucked up, dude.
...
I say dude alot.
Wack.
someone's behind me. WAA!!!!!!!11eleven!! *bends*
Tim: Dude, ITS THE END OF THE WORLD!!!!!
Des: Ummm, lost my thoughts because boys are poos. Dammit.
Hey Ali! you have glasses.
Ali: Yes. No eyeballs. Glass good.
Des: I'm not as drunk as I play it up.
..
Even if my me is all woooooobly.
Tim: I wonder if this counts as a livejournal binge?
Des: mmmm, binge. I'm lj-bulemic. (how do you spell that? fuck.)
...
Okay, i'm done now.
that's fucked up, dude.
...
I say dude alot.
Wack.
someone's behind me. WAA!!!!!!!11eleven!! *bends*
Tim: Dude, ITS THE END OF THE WORLD!!!!!
Des: Ummm, lost my thoughts because boys are poos. Dammit.
Hey Ali! you have glasses.
Ali: Yes. No eyeballs. Glass good.
Des: I'm not as drunk as I play it up.
..
Even if my me is all woooooobly.
Tim: I wonder if this counts as a livejournal binge?
Des: mmmm, binge. I'm lj-bulemic. (how do you spell that? fuck.)
...
Okay, i'm done now.