Saturday, June 13, 2009

pickyourbooger

I made a twitter account, & i still don't know how to use it.
I find it complicated, and out of all things to twiddle name it, i chose "pickyourbooger"
NO, i wasn't picking my boogers while i came up with it. it just popped in my head, they didn't have pickyourboogerS, so i just stuck with it singular. I'm guessing its just like blogspot, but like a every second kind of thing? ahhh, i'll figure it myself (:
Twitter me! (if that made sense) www.twitter.com/pickyourbooger

"lets take a stroll down memory lane"
I really miss my cousins. I feel like i haven't seen them in forever! I miss those summer nights, going EGGING, messing around in the neighborhood, TEEPEE'ing trees and bushes, fucking up cars with hella eggs. ahhh man, those were the days! I remember I got caught up with some lady at night, she called me a little brat hahah, she followed me around the neighborhood and told us she was going to call the cops. she never did, and we hella ran from her after.
I miss jerry :( his company at my house makes my day. oh boy, we did some STUPID asss shit when we were younger, making potions with wild berries, doing stupid shit at the mall, going to parties and get togethers, going to L&L and starbucks late at night and running around the parking lots. Since summer is here, i hope i could do ALL that over again.

I want to be an doctor orthodontist. like that top doctor shit that be making bankkkkkkk. it seems like an easy job, and i hope i dont have to go to school for THAT long.


Lately, I've been talking to you more and more. You might even be reading this right now, but im so glad we've gotten closer. I know we didn't really communicate as much because of my dumbass self losing my phone, but you manage to contact me on my mums fone and that made me reallly happy. I hope I get to see you soon. because i miss you, dearly. Even though you put me through the hardest shit ever, somehow we manage to get through it. Thanks for being there for me when I need you the most, as much as your busy with bball and shit, I still appreciate it. &&&& I don't want you to fucking move. soooooo.... k thanks bye.

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