Thursday, September 30, 2004

DOOR KNOB!!!!

The fucker stole my door knob!!! I'm pissed off! Before I moved in, he and Kayla (he being the famed Bryce) switched the door knob with the lock out of my room to theirs. What the fuck. And yes, that is not a question, but a statement. The nerve of that ...Imbecile... I'll chop him up and stash him like drug money. I understand Dana isn't here and that those two are fucking every night. But I randomly masturbate, and ...walking on that would be a lot more embarasing then walking in on straight, cold X. Anyways, I can hear them going at it so I know not to enter. Rosey Palmer doesn't make any ghasps or screams of pleasure. And yes..i'm still drunk... If not more so.

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