Checked out The World’s Biggest Bookstore today. Just another one owned by Indigo, it seems.
It was dusk by the time I had picked up my bike and subs for Shawn and I and was finally on my way home. Since then I’ve just been getting things in order. Half my desk is organized now. It’s a slight improvement.
Shawn didn’t sleep at home the past two nights. Both nights he was staying over at a girl’s place - different girls each time. Soon we’ll be calling him a slut.
September 18th, 2005 at 12:30 am | Posted in dailies
yay for tmi! hahaha
i like that your journal is a better representation of my life than my own is.
September 26, 2005 @ 11:29 amIs that because your family reads yours?
I find that really interesting since, in my mind, you rarely do much with me anymore. Well, not much that I write in here. I just write the occasional one-liner about what interesting things you’ve been up to with girls.
September 26, 2005 @ 5:47 pm