plans_for_newyears
baby fucking new year at midnight, I's gonna be drunk and neked, throwing cottage cheese at passersby 001231
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daxle suffering
I'm just not exactly sure how yet
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silentbob im going to a christian coffeehouse and hanging out with christian friends. i'm always comfortable in these environments, just as long as they don't ask me questions. because they always break that part that says to leave judgement up to god and god alone and they deem me Closeminded and Mislead.
Here in my car...blah blah blah blah
in cars...
what_i'm_listening_to_right_now
my rochester friends are coming, but i wont see them til tomorrow.
c'est_la_vie
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baby fucking new year screw that bob!
come hang out with me, i've got 20 lbs. of cottage cheese
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twiggie seem like they're ruined already 001231
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j_blue yo, cottage_cheese is the food of the gods

gonna spend mine with my boy_friend and his roommates (my best_friend of 12 years, another friend i've had since junior_high, my coworker and friend), and the rest of my chosen family (sans people who decided tahoe or spain were better than san_francisco
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cazzi it's new year in 55 minutes here, and my plans are sitting on the computer and seeing it in chatting to friends. 001231
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Rhin Private party of 10!
I plan to coat my naked self in almond oil, and then sprinkle confetti all over my body - taking extra care to coat those, oh so private areas. Then, at the stroke of midnight, I shall throw myself all over everyone at the party!
*HeHeH*
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Barrett Can I cum?
err... I mean come
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Rhin Change of Plans =
Make that a private party of two!
Mmmmmmm, Barrett...
*wink*
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jennifer hoping I don't puke
or pass out before
we have to pick up dave
he's coming back from phoenix
at 10 am
and he wants to party
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*spoons* as of NOW:
all alone
in the dark
in my house
eating macadamia cookies
drinking chocolate milk...yippy skippy
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unhinged didnt have any yesterday

definitely
dont have any now
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