Posted August 28, 200618 yr couldnt find the old one, and theres a lot of new ch.o heads and also a lot of doods who lost their old names... sheriff cousins is !!!BIG SUPRISE!!! the sheriff in my county.
August 28, 200618 yr I make people sick. I am in some strange rich girl's guest house. She left without explanation. AS did everyone else. Left me to babysit the whiskey drunk man that is rolling around on the ground up in the loft. He is moaning in a not so good way. Sounds painful. He is a good friend, but I have no pity on him at this juncture in time. I have a sinking feeling that if he tries to walk down the stairs, he will fall. And then I will be left with the blame. Have to spend my vacation sitting in an ER in Houston. He outweighs me by a hundred pounds. I did horrible at trying to help him walk earlier. I give up. The fridge is filled with Sparks, Lone Star, and MadDog. I drink strawberry Fanta instead. Someone has to be the responsible one. I hate when it has to be me. This is super bo bo. In a serious way. Bike ride around Houston at 3 in the morning. Sounds good to me.
August 28, 200618 yr I think the drunk giant passed out finally. It's my vacation, I want ride like the wind. On a bike borrowed without permission from a rich white girl. I might circle the block infront of this graffiti groupie's house and let out some "ca caws" until she comes outside. Then I will goblin punch her in the soul for kicking us out of her apartment after inviting us to stay the night. She just wanted to ride our coat tails into the lime light. My boyfriend calls me bro. Probably because I am pretty dudical.
August 28, 200618 yr explanation... this is bunny, copy and paste bunny into your signature to help him gain world domination.:shook:
August 28, 200618 yr no explanation.. just goblin punch Who are you and what do you know about goblin punches? Houston sector of The Uniscorns- today we gather at the secret spot to eat secret food and make fun of people behind they backs.
August 28, 200618 yr It's okay. I had to babysit a drunken bearded giant. While everyone else galavanted about town. Rich white girl was supposed to be a salty bitch that everyone wanted me to throat punch. It turns out she is actually nice. And let me sleep in her guest house and use her wireless internet connection. If by "the space", you mean telepathic messages or carrier pigeons, then I recieved both of those messages. Myspace is janky. I don't mess with janky.
August 28, 200618 yr explanation: it was once cool to use your graffiti name as your handle on 12oz.. no wait.. i was like 13 or 14. so i was stupid.
August 28, 200618 yr speaking of swans, I just saw one on land the other day. Those shits are huge. This one was at least 3 times the size of the geese that are around here
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