257 Weeks

You could be waiting for a day that won't come
Thursday, June 29, 2006
Summary Of The Night
-Drums in church make me giggle.
-My brother is predictable, but he was the first one to hug his teacher.
-The songs were making me want to get up and sing. This is not church; church must be dull and boring so that I can be cynical and snarky when I talk about how it should be different.
-What is this? The music from Godspell? I know it's about Jesus and all, but I've already heard this from you. Stop being lazy and find a hymn.
-No clapping in church.
-Aw, thank you for being nice to me again. I like that you go from nice to bitch and back every time we hang out.
-Well, that was a sufficiently awkward hello. Thank you for waving me over then not making the effort to talk.
-I see you there. You now look like your father. I'm so glad we are not together anymore.
-To the lady at the end of the row: Why are you a bitch? Your purse does not take up 2 seats. It doesn't even take up one.
-Fuck you for letting a 5 minute break go on for 45 minutes! Because of you I missed my brother getting his award. God damn you are a douche.
-Ha, I love Debbie, she's so damn thoughtful. You better thank her Jay!
-HOLY CRAP MY BROTHER GRADUATED!

martini kisses

"Good good things happen in bad towns"

posted by Fucking Bingo @ 1:46 AM  
1 Comments:
  • At 10:55 AM, Blogger Fella said…

    You better not be talking about Debby Harry.

     
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