It was an interesting holiday, I guess. Day started off normal. Alicia made it here long before any of my family. Turns out I have the Military channel. Fuckin' A, man, fuckin' a. Also, my old man gave me a beer. This is nothing special to you, but it's the first beer I've been offered by a family member so it was nice. Sam Adams Winter Lager. It's damn good motherfuckin' beer. Played some pool. I suck at pool.
Then I went to Bellevue to grab Meagan and her friend Andrea. We watched some movies at her dorm. Ate some ramen. Nikki flipped and stormed out, which is the cause for this side rant:
Nikki - you have no spine. None whatsoever. Storming out like that was dumb. Next time we do something like that please, for the love of your god, throw us the fuck out. You hate it when we bother you or infringe on your space or whatever and you don't do jack shit to make us stop. If you ever want to change people you have to find the initiative to confront them. Simple as that.
Then I drove Andrea and Meagan back to Bellevue, called Brandon to make sure he was awake, heard some funny ranting and such from him, and saw motherfuckin' snow. I hate snow! I believe Alicia is finally leaving Tim. Judging by an away message I saw today I'm asking nobody out tomorrow. Meh; sometimes when you wait you miss out. I'll have other chances.
This song is in 7/4. How sweet is that?
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Now playing: Sufjan Stevens - Dear Mr. Supercomputer
via FoxyTunes
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Yeah I know I have no spine. I'll never have a spine and you'll never like that about me. But I won't be living here too long and it won't be a problem at all.
Actually, you adapt to boyfriends, it seems. You had a spine in the past. Mike is quiet and nonconfrontational and you have changed chameleon-like to be the same way. None of us can figure out why.
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