This morning Morgun spilled an entire glass of water on the bed while Lindsey was in the shower and I was still laying there. I got real wet suddenly and thought that I had pissed the bed. Needless to say, I found the culprit and cleaned it up. Super cold water all over me though.
Lately everything has been good, but with weird twists. My banana oatmeal tasted really good, but then it burned me. That sort of thing. The bar was fun, but we spent more than we wanted.
These are some of my best friends! My brother took this photo. I think Ham's head looks insane, but in a good way. Lori came over last night to watch Law & Order. I made friend tilapia, bacon/cheddar scalloped potatoes, and collared greens.
Saturday I went skating for the first time in 2 months or so. Somehow I learned no-complies, and then 360 no-complies. I don't ever skate with people. I don't know if I'm an elitist or what, but I'd rather skate flatground alone for 20 minutes then go to some shitty spot with 6 people and wait my turn. I like skating with some certain people, but otherwise its myself, flat ground, and curb cuts.
Also, for people who are getting serious agitated and not understanding.
I am not in B.O.S.
B.O.S. still exists.
R.S.C. and B.O.S. have nothing to do with each other, are not any sort of coexisting club or imitation.
R.S.C. is funny, has girls in it, and is nationwide with a clothing deal and everything.
3 comments:
god we rule!
rsc is interstate, multicultural, has lots of cred
associated with the famous dick mole.
(ex caterpillar)
we aren't dicks to eachother, etc.
oh and i forgot, we luv da jokes.
I hope all this R.S.C stuff is in response to my ambiguous B.O.S post.
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