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i cant say im a fan of matons to be honest

they have terrible resale on top

Not having access to a car (for reasons) sucks. I live far enough from the bars that it would totally suck ass to walk there, but isn't totally impossible. I like the idea of not having to drive and being able to get wasted, but then I'd need to either stick around my ride home or crash at my friend's place and still have to worry about a ride tomorrow.

Gah, I love being independent. Having to depend on/be tied down to others really sucks most times especially considering I'm trying to balance two separate groups of friends.

Edit: 8 and I haven't had a single beer yet. Not how this night should've started. There better be beer at this party.

spacelordmother wrote:
...the world didn't end.

+1 i really had my hopes up.

I now know what it's like to squeegee puke off of a car window.

I feel really, really terrible right now. I don't know why. Emotionally, I just feel miserable. I hope it stops.

1. Learn to play "I Love Perth"
2. Go to Perth
3. Play "I Love Perth" in Perth
4. Collect Perth panties. Perthties if you will.

futuresailors wrote:1. Learn to play "I Love Perth"
2. Go to Perth
3. Play "I Love Perth" in Perth
4. Collect Perth panties. Perthties if you will.

I'm in Perth! Are you in Perth?

Today I am wretchedly hungover.
A couple of friends and I have been drinking and other assorted things for three days straight.
We haven't slept in days.
In that time I've somehow been to three Christmas functions, a gallery exhibition, played a show, eaten McDonald's twice.
I feel like some poisoned creature has taken a dump in my throat, then crawled in and died.

Life is pain.

yallerhon wrote:

futuresailors wrote:1. Learn to play "I Love Perth"
2. Go to Perth
3. Play "I Love Perth" in Perth
4. Collect Perth panties. Perthties if you will.

I'm in Perth! Are you in Perth?

Today I am wretchedly hungover.
A couple of friends and I have been drinking and other assorted things for three days straight.
We haven't slept in days.
In that time I've somehow been to three Christmas functions, a gallery exhibition, played a show, eaten McDonald's twice.
I feel like some poisoned creature has taken a dump in my throat, then crawled in and died.

Life is pain.

Yeah, I'm in a similar position.

It's past midnight and I'm still hungover.
Last night, I left my keys in the deadbolt on the front door.
I also vomited in my bed partly onto the carpet (which just got cleaned) and onto a sweater and on my laptop. I also dropped my laptop somehow and the corner is cracked.

my pro tools rig absolutely shit itself today

complete system meltdown
i have no clue what is going on.....

there are three people i want to be with today and tomorrow and for the whole holidays basically

my girlfriend, my dad and his girlfriend...

aka the people whom i consider my real family

i'll see my girl on 28th and i can't see my dad or his girlfriend during the holidays at all... so hopefully later

I'll pay any of you to fly over here and fuck that bitch that is my exes new boyfriend. First beat him up, then rape him, then maybe kill him. Is that possible? I'll do trades too.

Seriously though. Since the meltdown a couple of days ago this is really eating up my good humor. Now I'll be home alone for xmas eve, which is not his fault, without my Secret Santa present, which is a pity but equally not his fault, but and this is where I get mad, without any surprise presents for my little girl and without any presents for myself which I both might have gotten, if it were not for my ex and this dude fucking up our meeting time and only picking up my daughter when all the stores are already closed. Merry motherfucking christmas. Bonus points for treating me as if I were an asshole, when you fuck up like that. Die.

why do exes have to be assholes after the relationship is over? i could never figure out why Kimmie had to be such an evil twat months after she was gone...i was all "if as you've said you don't want to have anything more to do with me, you could, like, not bother me."

But I don't want to get out of my comfy, sorta warm bed.

Credit makes me want to buy things. I'm not going to buy them, though, and I'm out of things to sell and trade to get the last few things that I want. #wah

http://www.usatoday.com/story/news/nati ... t/1788917/

So this happened this morning, not too far from my house.
I don't even know.