My husband has been deployed since May and I wanted to do something nice for him before he got back. SO after much thought I decided that I would fix up our backyard so he could have a relaxing place to hang out in when he returns. For those of you that have been to my home you know what a shit hole my backyard looked like. As horrible as it may sound it truely has been most of my dogs fault. They chewed up our porch and pissed all over the grass killing it all. Then to add to the mess we have
Updated 11-16-08 at 11:02 AM by abadiabarraza
1. Dane and I hung out to talk to each other. He ended up fucking KISSING ME and then telling me he just wanted to be friends. But friends who made out. UM. I pushed him away from me and said "I AM NOT LETTING YOU FUCKING TAKE ADVANTAGE OF ME." He told me he was thinking about getting back together. I said:
"Dane, I am not letting you just leave me on the back burner. This is COMPLETELY unfair to me. If you really are thinking, you have until your birthday."
Updated 09-28-08 at 08:36 PM by veggiebasket
I am getting sick of this now.
A few months ago, I went to see a friend of mine in Hot Topic named Jason. He's the manager of the store, so I figured it would be wise to ask him about merch. I stood talking to him for a while (since he had two new piercings and his goatee was purple at the time) before I finally asked him about what kind of AFI merch they would be getting in soon.
He arched a brow and asked me if I didn't know the band was calling it quits. ><
we took the babies to the park today. these are my two favorites.
So I was right. I have to hear all about this fucking party. Fuck this. FUCK. Why do I even bother? Mayby I'll curl up in a little hole and suffocate. That would make my day.