biggie smalls just got shot
um, yea the title is the lyrics of this song that i'm listening to with my friend matt hammil and i am drunk a lunki. again. of course. you were all waiting for this, of course. maybe. but i'm not saying your lives revolve around me. george and i were supposed to write this together. but he's driving home right now, listening to RENT. ahhh rent. and people. whoa basketball! sorry, oit's on TV. man, ladies, boys are nice. how nice? not all that nice. but pretty nice. pretty damn nice. except when they're not nice. god i love lipgloss. george and i played darts, and we are worried that andrew's fraternity thinks we are dating. but that's okay. it's okay okay. time for food. oh yea, and i threw an egg off a balcony and hit a lexus. whoops. biggie smalls! green and lean!
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hey! i did try to clean up the egg, but all the guys were like "if you go out there, then they'll know it was you and you'll get in trouble." i felt really really bad about it, but travis was like, hey it's not a big deal. so i stopped worrying.
i just saw andrew about 20 min ago
next time take an aderral before you post...
actually, don't. cuz i'm being very entertained by your posts.
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