And...
"Bull fuckin' SHIT" repeated the drunk man outside Nicole's window at 3:37 am.
There's always this car that drives by with it's bass bumping some techno beat. Every few hours or so part midnight...
I think my neighbor's girlfriend cheated on him. That's why he's still yelling.
I adore this neighborhood.
But seriously, guys... Why don't we ever update our diaries anymore?
It's like we involve ourselves in each other's lives so I guess there's no point in reading about them.
The man outside is scaring me.
Hope he don't busta cap in ma ass...
Bettah call the po po
I hear banging..
Hope it's not gunfire.
Shiiiiit.
Oh yes. And I also had a dream that I was in college and leonardo decrapio shot me in my sternum but my sternum was so solid that the bullet just sort of mushed into my skin and muscle and then I went around showing people this nasty bump thing.
Odd.
Walked away with a 3.5 this semester.... chicka chicka yeah.
I just discovered that I can watch all the buffy episodes on hulu...
Time to relive my childhood.
......Gosh I just don't know what to say.
Done really have internets. Tiffany's up. Working 40 hours a week. Trying to handle things. Yep.
And there's your quick update.