yes i am the gay.

so we didn’t go. ben had a party. o’doyle rules was there. no swimming happened in the 102 degree pool. perhaps today. perhaps not.

i’m going to collingwood. i don’t know what will happen. probably beer and sitting around and saying dumb things. kelly is driving and it’s wally’s place. bf is going too. the last time i went up north anywhere i was a complete bore who lied down all over the place slept on the trampoline and whined on the sea-doo. it was right after anti had left to go back to cali in his truck and i left my cellfone at home so we were il communicato. he drove away from me crying in the parking lot near my bro’s old apartment.

wah.

i’ll be back tomorrow sometime. happy weekend.

this is schrader. he is such a hooker. we funneled last nite with ollie and they thought i blew it but i didn’t. anyway, schrader and two other guys live together in a party house and teams of girls come in thru the back revolving door and down a swirly slide and the sexy elevator what plays porno music and swades gets so wasted and goes woooooh and the swat team shows up and other stuff happens. schrader treats me like the whipping boy, er use to, well still does, but whatever, he’s a homo and yesterday he had a budgie, who knows why. i think he should have his own blog. timmy too. k bye.

fucking go to my mentalcase site and leave me comments now

should i be a suicidegirl?

raymi as suede. and i think may 24th is the celebration of the actual raymi sun festival thingy whatever i am more popular than it anyway.

i am the awesomest awesome and my cell fone has been shut off.

im in the backseat and my pussy is wet and there’s a beer bottle between my legs.

this sounds good only if it is really really low.