midnight caffeine.

hello people.

Tis’ my 5^th night here in Long Beach and I am now living in Chachi’s house. I feel like Hyde from That 70s Show and have been trying my best to avoid the wrath of “Red Foreman”. Surprisingly, things are not as bad as I thought.  Everyone here is pretty nice ESPECIALLY the parentals (even though I’ve had a couple awkward/mortifying moments), Chachi cleared out some closet space for me (which I didn’t even expect), and I just had the most delectable ice cream sandwich I’ve ever consumed in the 19 years of my existence. Thank YOU. Life’s getting better and I’m beginning to feel like my old silly self again. Oh and today I was fed like a king, all thanks to my good friend, David. He told me that he liked me being “boring”…boring as in sober….not sure if I should take that as a compliment or an insult. He also said I looked like a lesbian wearing a flannel. Bitch ass…Well, it’s getting late. I don’t really feel like sleeping, but I’m planning on getting up early to clear up some business with the DMV. Honestly, I know I’m gonna sleep in once again and miss my appointment for the 3^rd time in a row. I hate the fucking DMV. Smells like shit. k bye.