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update bitch
hmm, what to say? well i hope you're having a good year. i haven't talked to you since like a week before i moved, but i thought i'd still leave you up. not sure why.
well i don't really have any shit to say. i guess i don't even know what to say to you anymore but uh, well nothing. except, well, i guess i miss how it used to be, before summer. when we used to go get wasted every weekend then crash in your bed. when we used to hid on the bridge at school so no one knew about our... habit? when everything used to make us laugh, even you
not paying attention (blue car!).
hmm what else? i still can't bake. i doubt you can either lol. i haven't hitched a car since that day when you held my skirt up while running, or worn a white skirt in a hot tub agian. i still rock out to "that punk shit" & dispise matching socks. it's crazy how people change, i really don't get it. but what ever i'm done now.
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jenna jenna jenna. you aren't always be there, DENFINATLY aren't always listening (ha ha blue car), might not know what to say, but for some reason i still love you.
my drunkin punkin, my pro awsome car theifer, my hiden ass skirt holder, my drinkin buddy, my "closet smoker", my nurmero uno
we never could bake. atleast 1 thing goes wrong everytime, weither it be the icing (my bad), the puding, or the pot cookies taste like sick break (even though we ate em ne way)
theres so much i'll never forget, the white skirt in the hot tub (i know i was hot), the phone call (or calls) in the hot tub & warm beer, the time when we talked maki into spening $45 bucks on us that 1 night (haha), or even that time in the summer after gr 8 when we went to the river & it started to rain so we went & sat in your cold hot tub after swimming.(so long ago but i remember using a peice of wood as a roof), & definaltly not the time when we video taped you with the crutches (haha fuck), or all the futer good times to come (like cranium? go team drunk!)
no matter what (or not) we find ways to amuse our selfs, rolling in blackets, or chotching at 4am. or ahah talking about what to put in the "how to be a bitch bitch" book we were writing for christmas for a special person. "when a friend says hi, walk away & talk behind their back"
fuck good times, i lub you even when im in alberta & you're in austrialia (but were not there now!)
my former u-vic roomie, & futer stylist, we disagree lots, & sometimes you HELLA piss me off! but its over & done with, a new day, new things to get into.
so when im off & surrounded by cowboys & strangers i hope you'll always remember me, & re-enter my world some day not so far away.
lub u tons
Rubber Ducky
Nikkaz
i miss you bitch! omg so very far away. wtf.... i have a skull hat too... (coinsidence? or are we just that cool?) but back to what i was saying, no more ferry eh! im on the main land & over the mountains. you love it. member back what? 2? years ago on the ferry. that hot guy struttin & tripped haha, & that guys ass we got on tape. the island, ill buy it when im rich & we can run away from all the fags & live there. warpted tour... come to calgary this year! no port hardy posers there. maybe we'll ship aubrey out & do it old school (what ever the fuck that means) hah remember when we used to fight over toys? how about that time when you shoved the lil table so i
shoved it back, then yo did then i did. & you picked lint out of my belly button, sick freak.... it was hot. belly buttons were fucking amazing back then
i miss chilln with you, even wen im walking down qualicum getting heat stoke & blisters we had fun. i bitched but it was nice sweaty fun (grose) ppg was super funtastic. blossom baby, the brains & leader... the parts fit so well.
but im gunna stop writing cuz im having a brain fart. i'll never forget you, becuz ur my cuz!
much love
bubbles
dayna
youre an albertan whore... but i love you anyway. we'll run away to red deer & live happily every after. having one night stands with cowboys & guys wearing eyeliner. its fucking hot. 2/3 of ppg... buttercup, my bitch.
of fuck, remember the bike ride to the river? when you rode the little pink bike with the chair around your neck, that was some good shit. how bout the fish that had spilled out of the truck & all over the road in rupert.. that smelled nummy. then there
was the retard who kept following up & staring & smiling at me. guess i was fresh meet. i wanted to cry.
we havent hung out much, but it feels like we've known each other for ever. one day when i finaly have my lisence well met in edmonton for a weekend & party mad.
you've helped me cope with things i wish no one knew & cheered me up when i was down (many fucking times) you've got a heart of sparkles & i love you for it.
always your favorite albertan ppg
bubbles
chelsea, i love you. i cant even call you a whore, cuz well thats so wrong here. i remember when we first met, we went for a walk from my house & talked about uh, a guy part. i didn't think i'd like you when i first met you, the beers might have helped, but now you're like my favorite person. little port alice cow girl. i got you drunk your first & only times, & stoned by accident. sleeping in the closet while we hot boxed the trailor.
catching fish in the stream & shaving out legs in the river. we're alike you & i.... both losers. lol kidding. losers quit school, become druggies, almost go to jail, & still don't learn anything. a loser's life is like this fly's on the table. meaningless & about to be terminated. well i'll see you on break chicky, don't do anything i would do.
moans. the friend i can't get rid of no matter how hard i try. not always my favorite, but always. wich is better then the before. you're my altime favorite whore. you make me laugh & cry at the same time. get me out then feed me booze till i'm wasted. you've been my shoulder to cry on & to steady while i pee. you've backed me up, & turned someone down for me. im
fucking brain dead right now so its not all lyrical. but i cant fucking wait to see you winter break. raod trip & a trip on top. i love skittles
this is my favorite guy. i met you on a 3way msn convo in gr 7 haha. now you're the only 1 out of that group that i talk to. he's my sex.... haha
