Friday, December 31, 2004

Ode To Morgey

We are not yet at the stage of drunk. However, I am having problems with typing. SIGH. What can I say? NOthing. There was no need for thst really big 'O'. I'm gonna leave all my typos in so that you can see what a proper retard I am/. My brother is trying to kiss himself./ I don't know what that means. i also can't do those full stoppy things/. THERE, AGAIN. Esteve says that I a reatdr/. se is right. GODAMNIT.
Thgis is sterve. Yes thats right, sterve. I really want to kiss Cassie at midnight. SO BASD., She is shining a torch in me. Everyting is kinda fluid, uif you know what i mean. Mellow. Okay, we;re gonna be noirmal now. Have a happy new year, excopet for the typing anfs tuff. We should go NOWQ. Bye bye. WEe will blog later, childres.
We are ACTUALLY not drunk, we just can;'t type and we're STUPOIUD,.

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