curbdrop out of grace

in other words

i went to this bar last nite that was out of control because some of the drunkards were actually employees of the place and were throwing glasses on the ground and shoes across the room.

i spent $8 at the juke box. but they were good songs.

i hate cash bars because cash becomes a commodity with atm fees being the way they are.

cammie, why do you pretend to be my mom's pink pussy lips?

rach, i don't care if i am an emo-fag and/or whether or not you call people that. i am whatever i say i am and i am self-promoting and arrogant. i am king. won't you please pay respect?

it was great seeing duck these past few days but makes me realize that these moments are few and far between the others not spent. i just want to open an arby's franchise with.

posted by fillshe @ 7:55 PM