
karma police rush hour raymi video.
these are a bit old oh wells, it is impossible to get at everything at once and blog it.

i was going to tell a story once about the ferret and firkin and how rude and cliquey everyone is who works there, basically, every glass of wine they poured me tasted terrible (expired, sour, barf) so i sent them back, and i NEVER do that but i guess they pegged me as a prima donna anyway and so when the bill came this other chick who wasn’t even our server knew all about it (so they were all s-talking me in the back room) and gave me attitude and corrected me about how many glasses i had, no biggie who cares i can’t do math when it’s closing-time anyway, however, don’t out yourself like that you fucking bitch because i have a blog and know how to use it and you are ugly and christie and her friends aren’t ever going back to play trivia because they go to our bar now BURN! ps. your nachos are GAY!
oh and the story behind the above picture is our friend ian’s tallboys were not on the bill and i took this picture as an extra burn because i am mature.
oh and it was my first time going there ever GREAT FIRST IMPRESSION YOU GUYS!


it took me three weeks to mail this guy everytime i went to the post office there was a line-up or it was too late.


girls are mean to me a lot before i even open my mouth, i must give off some be mean to me scent, or, it’s cos i’m tall, cute and hot and dress like i am ten, maybe that’s it?


i got this phone for free last year and i still use it and i still don’t know how to email photos to myself.

fil was mean fil that nite do you know how annoying it is to get lectured by glassesface?

oh hai thare.





