Just so we're clear, Stephen is like my favorite friend EVER. Shiiiiit. He's funny as hell. And that kid who I hate is my least favorite friend. I couldn't even remember why I was mad at him by the time I got home, but I know it was legit because I was actually mad....not sorta peeved at a random person mad, but I really hate you Jerome-type mad. Still, I was like, "oh I'm ridiculous, let's forget about me being a coldhearted bitch." But then I listened to all my missed voicemails from the night and heard two douchebag ho voicemails from him in a row. All I have to say is that certain people are both inconsiderate, rude and patronizing...and ANNOYING all at once.
BUT, tonight was exciting since I had never smoked meh in a crack pipe in a tree before.
Not that that happened tonight or anything.
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