Yee-haw. I'm here again. :3 And...at a loss for what to do. So, who do I turn to? Ashu~ <3
Gaanetto Kishi (11:00:40 PM): *trying to remember how to write in a diary*
PH4N745M460R14 (11:01:02 PM): ...talk to it? I dunno.
...I dub thee...Geraldo. >3 Hello, Geraldo. How are you, on the day of your birth?
Hey, I wonder if I can hook you up with a friend of mine's LJ, real hawt stuff there. >:D Ya know the type I mean, yeaaaah boiiie~! [/innercitykid]
Anyway. This, I assume, will end up being a me-post-crap-I-write-slash-rambles-I-wri
Seriously, Geraldo, ya packin' on a few pounds there. Ya can't be goin' on "the hunt" with extra baggage, d00d! Can't catch crap with a flabby deck, iffyaknowwhatImean. :/ Don't worry, I hook ya up with a membership card from...somewhere. Some new fancy Poulatti or Pastrami or something opened up down the road...I'll treat ya, kay? Ya deserve it, man, ya always had my back.
Where the hell was I going with this?
Anyway. I got me St.Rose stuff fun overnight stay of AWESOME tomorrow. Fuckin' nervous as a nun takin' a pregnancy test. Jitters'n'everything, god. It's only an overnight. At a college. With complete strangers. Where they gonna -make- me shower. And, like, socialize. And sleep in a SLEEPING BAG. Gah. It sounds like girlscouts all over again, bad memories dude...
Bah, I'll get over it. It's just a bunch of college girls who want to TAKE IT ALL OFF 19.15 IS ALL IT COSTS TO GET HOT, YOUNG GIRLS PUTTING IT ALL ON THE LINE FOR A SHOT-
...thank GOD it's a catholic college.
REMEMBER IT SELF, OR I KILL YOU.