How did you spend friday night
>just spent over 3 hours editing wikipedia articles about iraqi towns and provinces
That's actually cool. Tonight was Saturday though.
>hung out with qt friend
>walked around, went to chinaman supermarket
>went back to my place, talked in the car
>led to making out
>led to blowjob
Was a pretty good Friday imo
>spent 13 hours tracking guitars at the studio
>came home and walked the dog
>garage keypad malfunctions, won't open
>locked outside with no phone or keys
>have to kick in the side door to break into my own house
I always knew locks won't really protect you from shit, but it becomes painfully apparent when you figure out how easy it is to bust down a door for the first time. There is literally nothing stopping a burglar from breaking into your home and slitting your throat while you sleep
Friday night I ordered pizza, put on a diaper, drank two beers, watched some tv while browsing the internet, played some computer games, and played my 3DS.
Saturday night I did the exact same thing except that instead of ordering pizza gain I finished off the left over pizza from Friday night.
>thinking burglars sneak into homes and slit people's throats in their sleep
That would be a cereal killer or a hitman... and you've been watching too many movies.
>thinking a burglar alarm would magically instantly stop a determined intruder.
That would be a firearm...
meh, a bit of both...
Still a bedwetter, and the chances of having an accident greatly increase when I drink alcohol. Also, unlike my bed, my sofa does not have a waterproof mattress protector.
>got drunk & stoned with a friend
>danced around wasted for 7 am
>no girls involved
>realised how unlovable I am
>strangely peacuf with this
>all I need are drugs, booze and my mates
Fuck right off faggot
Niggers like you belong in
Now you call me straight edge even though i dont have to tell EVERYONE how much cool drugs i do DUDE WEED LMAO
meh, it could always be worse. For instance, at least I don't have much of an issue with daytime accidents anymore.
Also, I'm sure there are plenty of things about your life that would make me feel better about mine.
Went out in London with a mate for his birthday. I didn't realise until I got there that it was just going to be him, his girlfriend and me. Kipped in his junk room at his shitty flat then got the train home the next day.