May 2012
- Hey I just met you.
- And this is crazy.
- But here's my number.
- Call me after work, between 4 and 7 on week days, or 2 to 8 on weekends, but not during 5-6 because I'm eating dinner, not too late because I'm catching up on homework, and preferably after this week because I'm studying for finals. Also, text me first, just in case.
April 2012
Procrastinating on my project by using the excuse that I need to wait for After Effects to finish downloading.
Which.. I guess I kinda do..
But it finished forty minutes ago..
i’m really tired and making jokes that really aren’t even funny to anyone but me.
i’ll look back on this in the morning and s m f’in h.
talk about freudian slip! i meant coke…not cock…. not a gay joke… just a reg’lar joke….
i slip on coke all the time in the kitchen don’t worry
ohhh look im arian and im a good busser. here you can kiss my feet. but be careful theres some old cock and a bit of steak sauce so might wanna kinda….air kiss it…oh yes bask in the glory
this was a legitimate post about my concerns and you pooped on it.
So two weekends from now is Mother’s Day weekend. Also Pace’s Prom. Roadhouse freaks the fuck out about Mother’s Day because it’s our biggest earning day of the year (Moms like steak more than Dads???). I’m kind of worried they’ll keep me in Saturday, despite me asking off, because I’m the best busser they currently have. Merp.
