That was a great famine...
Hey.

Yes, i realize its been a while, but not too many people read this thing, and the people who do read it i see everyday.

Yesterday i went with Bridget to her driving class she had to take from the ticket she got. I totally owed her from my party and i think that was pretty good payback. We were doodling up a storm but not disrupting the class and the instructor fucking took my drawings and threatened to send them to the court and get Bridget in trouble. What a bitch.

I tell you tho...it was sooooo hard to get up yestrday, especially since none of went to bed until like 3:30.

Then i came home, took a nap for once in my life and saw my uncle pat who i only see once a year! It was really nice to see him. If theres one uncle that i love more than anything, it would be him. The one i never ever get to see. Thats really a shame cuz id love to see him more often but hes got a job and a house in Mass. He lives about 30 min from Fenway.

THEN i went to higher grounds with Bridget. It was nice to return there and Chris gave us advice on Scott, AND they gave me a free drink for my Bday. I love it there. It really is the best to go somewhere where everybody knows your name...hehe

Chealsea Englemen had a grad party that i went to last nite, and a ton of people showed up. Kenny was fucking high on Oxy Contin and he puked everywhere. Turner flipped a shit like he always does. Chelsea and Amanda Stranahan were drinking from 3pm to 3 am. drinking southern comfort....and were trashed beyond belief. Sometimes its funnier to be the only sober person. Maybe i should do that more often.

Well....all i have to say is thank god for the people who smack me into line. Im sure u know who you are. Otherwise id be straying all over the place.

love you. hugs and kisses to the world.