Grrrrr

I am home, and have been home since a quarter after midnight. What the hell is going on? I have no idea, but I find out tomorrow.

Needless to say he and I didn't hit any bars after he closed up for the night. I guess he and Crip were going out, which is fine, but there's no reason to be an ass about it. Especially after being so sweet Saturday night. What the fuck?

I'm babbling. I would excuse myself but I pay for this motherfucker, so I don't need to apologize. When you're paying for my blog I'll apologize. Until then, fuck off if you don't like what you're reading.

I really have nothing to say, so I'm going to bed.

Tomorrow's another day, and today all ready doesn't matter.

That is all.