STOP FALLING ASLEEP ASSHOLE.
Ricky and I talk about…
Jesus Fuckin’ Christ.
I swear Richard, you post any of that conversation. I will kill you.
Violet Foxx 6:20 pm
-grabs brass knuckles- I have a certain guitarist of a certain band to beat to a pulp.
Ricky. 6:22 pm
Violet Foxx 6:22 pm
Because. It’ll be fun, and he deserves it.
and this is when I’d run by and pull the dolly out from under their asses! :)
When I’m on the phone and Ricky snaps a picture of me because my shoes are cool.
My friends are weirdo’s.
Going to go to the post office, and hit up McDonalds for breakfast.
THEN, Ricky and I are gonna munch on hash browns and sausage biscuits from McDonalds. Nom, nom, nom.
Then. I might attempt to clean up a bit when I get home.
Might being the key word here.
Because I am a lazy ass. Hopefully if I keep busy I’ll be able to pull a 24 hour thing and actually sleep tonight.
But that’s doubtful, I’ll crash soon if I don’t keep myself busy.
I get a reply from Brian every so often, So he’s not helpful in the “Keep Vi awake” department, and I’m ranting a bunch of nonesense to Ricky.
Currently we’re discussing how I like to purchase cute bra’s, and how I need to go shopping… >.> HEY RICKY, WANNA GO BRA SHOPPING WITH ME LATER?! xD