Just makes me hate the world.
We’re going over to Brian’s…I want to like bring up all our problems in front of him…but that wouldn’t be good.
I just want all my friends to gang up on him and tell him about all the things he does that are not OK.
And by the way, Amanda, where are you living these days? I love that I get your Twitter updates, I have updates via SMS on so your tweets (yes, that is the technical term for Twitter posts) go to my phone and brighten my day.
We’re going over to Brian’s tonight and we’re going to hang out and watch a new Family Guy.
You know what the most depressing thing in the world is?
Jerking off in the other room while your boyfriend is asleep ’cause he doesn’t want to have sex with you.
Woot.
I just want to cry. But when I feel that way I hang out with Brian, and then I feel better. All I need is a reference to some tawdry Kathy Griffin joke and I am A-OK.
What you GAY? Only GAY not answer phone.
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Lompoc. Its halfway between Santa Barbara and San Luis Obispo. I’m on my grandparents farm, because Kris and I were supposed to reconcile – and my grandparents have a guest house on their property, rent-free. But instead Kris mailed me divorce papers.
So now I am working at a bar/grill at a guest ranch/resort place in Solvang (like Ashland, but Danish) – trying to earn enough money to go back to Sacramento. I figure it’ll take me 6 months to pay my debt and save up enough to go.
Frank and Joe already live in Sac (well, Lodi) – and they are gonna get an apartment then send for me.
The star wars episode of Family Guy, right? Frank was spooging about it…