You know what sucks about having friends?? When they don't do what they're supposed to. I mean, I can understand when it's some awkward situtation or they don't know what's really appropriate for them to do, that shit happens to me all the fucking time. But when I specificly tell them that I want/need them to do something, then they don't, and their excuse is "I did once, but then I didn't" [Kelsky] is hardly forgivable.
And on the topic of Kelsky; what a retard. I was eating with him in food court in the city today, and he said something along the lines of: "I keep thinking that I saw people I think I know, but then when I check to see if its who I think they are, it's not who I thought it was", except it was twice as long with three times as many instances of a variation of the word thought and it basically made my brain spontaneously implode.
Plus basically the first thing he bought when we got to the city was a giant [potential spoiler deleted]. Seriously, he walked around the whoe time with a giant [potential spoiler deleted]. Plus he kept taking us to [secondary potential spoiler deleted] shops. Coz we SO didn't look gay to anyone.
And he pressured me into buying a book I could hardly afford. Although it is amazingly awesome. Does that count as a positive?? If the book was bad it wouldn't. And I suppose I did manage to coin a new term today: testicle-pop. [As in; "That's testicles-poppingly awesome."]
Ah to hell with it, I'm going to go watch TV.
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