Putt-Putt with the Wife and Kids
I ran away from home yesterday. Sort of, i mean my mom knows where i am and i called her to tell her i was alive.
But still, I yelled, then i left. I also finsished my Studio 54 project yesterday. I am so pissed taht my teacher made me write "Non Alcoholic" on the champange bottles. He is a Deuche Bag.
Last night I went put putting at fun and stuff.
it was stuff, i dont know about the fun though.
THere were alot of little kids obnoxiously running around everywhere. it was terrible.
I had a delicious hot dog there though.
Me and Krsitina Michelle are going to make a clothing website and try and make some dough.
I felt pretyt nasiated this morning.
I wish i was rich. and im pretty sure i need to start exersicing to get rida this fupie and cause i can't walk 22 steps without breathing the Mama Cass.

good times. good times.
