Thursday, July 16, 2009

bad timing

I meet people always with bad timing. Always.

I'm having an incredibly fun time. Making out is pretty fun, and kind of new (again) to me. I love making out. There isn't anything wrong with that at all.

I went to get my "no babies" pills at the Cabot Walgreens. I had only been spending 3 dollars on them each time because Walgreens thought I had insurance, now they know I don't. 60 dollars! shoot! damn.....damn. He kept asking me if i wanted them, of course I did, but I had to make a phone call. They got mad that I said "fuck" and told me to calm down or they were not going to give me my pills. I told them, "I don't want any fucking babies, give me the damn pills." To them, I was the spawn of Satan.

Harry Potter Blew.

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