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| I work everyday this break. It's ok though. Money is something I enjoy.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY MADISON.
HAPPY SOON BIRTHDAY CHRISTI.
I think Xanga is almost dead. Myspace is taking over completley. I have one though. So, I'm hip.
CCCCCC (Coppell Cowboys Culture Club Christmas Celebration) was fun.
I miss Kary Karin. Soon she will return though. A meat eating-college paid for-Karin.
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Yeah, I work at that place with the very large penis on the sign. Yup, that's the one.
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| sox with no toes: and dance? sox with no toes returned at 4:40:55 PM. combatbarbie07: dance dance? sox with no toes: are you not going with your mom? combatbarbie07: and maybe calp our hands? combatbarbie07: no, we're about to leave. she got a phone call. combatbarbie07: i think it's her boyfriend. sox with no toes: pfff we could have been BACK by now sox with no toes: yeah sox with no toes: since she'smarried and all combatbarbie07: she's telling him that my dad is coming home thursday and that they can't see each other anymore. sox with no toes: are you serious? combatbarbie07: ...yes. sadly. sox with no toes: um that's weird. combatbarbie07: eh, i don't really like it either. combatbarbie07: but, whatevs sox with no toes: heh sox with no toes: that's really weiird combatbarbie07: yeah. really, i lectured her about it. but, i guess since you know, i'm young and stupid... sox with no toes: i hate that combatbarbie07: seriously. combatbarbie07: i've only met him twice. combatbarbie07: and once was under very....awkward circumstances. sox with no toes: oh sox with no toes: what happened? combatbarbie07: well, my mom was drunk and..well, passed out. and he brought her in and then spent the night. combatbarbie07: on my fucking dad's side of the bed. combatbarbie07: that made me soo mad sox with no toes: wtf sox with no toes: WTF sox with no toes: when was that???/ combatbarbie07: well, that was about a month ago. sox with no toes: wtf sox with no toes: fucking gay. combatbarbie07: honestly. combatbarbie07: but, whatever. obviously he's not going to be around here anymore. so, that's good. sox with no toes: thgat is good. sox with no toes: i was about to say that hah combatbarbie07: hahah combatbarbie07: yeah combatbarbie07: well, i don't like the whole situation. you're really the only one who knows. sox with no toes: i won't say anything, obviously. sox with no toes: haha sox with no toes: i like that you told me, even though i asked you a lot combatbarbie07: asked me a lot? sox with no toes: like asked you sox with no toes: about it? combatbarbie07: oh ok. combatbarbie07: well, the a lot thing threw me off. cuase, this is the first time it's come up. combatbarbie07: yeah. but, anyways. combatbarbie07: haha combatbarbie07: by the way sara, i'm totally kidding. sox with no toes: oh sox with no toes: about what sox with no toes: the guy? combatbarbie07: the whole thing combatbarbie07: yes combatbarbie07: haha sox with no toes: fucker. |
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AWESOME!
I love her. ^
I also loved tonight. I love conversations like that. Not just about stupid everyday stuff like who got throwed at that party last weekend or "Is she really dating him after that one time that he did that thing with that one girl?!!$#@! LoL!@!!"
It was really relaxing and I love that environment.
I love the fact that next week my dad comes home after a freaking YEAR! And I love the fact that he got one of these:

I love that people are starting to put out christmas lights. I love driving around with noone on the roads late at night listening to Ella Fitzgerald with the heater on full and the window down so that a chilly breeze blows in, and hanging your arm out and playing with the wind. I love planning a ball at a good friends house. I love finding the perfect christmas gift for someone that you love.
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