Saturday, May 22, 2004

breakfast time

I just ate some breakfast with mom and dad. dad keeps askin when i'm movin out. whatever. he's so full of it sometimes. he knows i knows what i know, and if I told mom he'd be sleepin in a hotel. So he just lets me stay. i know.

We just got some cheerios, frosted. i love those, at least they don't taste like shit.

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