why ya gotta do me like that, x-mas?
my dad knows this guy that works for southwest airlines, so sometimes i get some pretty sweet deals on one-way flights.
good fucking thing.
no, parents, christmas isn't awkward this year. yes, i know, no pressure.
¶ 6:32 PM
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i'll get YOU some pony sweaters! SUCKERS@!!!! now, where are you? why am i solsticing it up by myself in these wet old woods? is it because my phone's dead and i don't have your number? yeah... i suck. are you HERE?~?!?!?!? this is the only time i allow myself to interject those little mistake-things like tildes and ampersands and shit into my punctuation. THAT'S HOW MUCH I CARE!!!! call my house! email me! yeah! i'll email YOU! adventures!!!