SO Ben Estes added me as a facebook friend. He lives in Kentucky…we are amazing and were both called testes as kids. Ah memories.

I passed out last night. Sober. On my floor and on a bag of popcorn.
Had class at 9:00, woke up at 9:15
Had class at 11:00, woke up at….11:15
Had class at 2:00, woke up at 1:45, ran.
Prolly the lack of sleep all weekend and the week before and the week before that got me.
I have to write my damnd spanish speech tonight. 5-6 minutes. Im going to do ecotourism in central america. I think most people will be interested. The quarter is almost over…i need to step up to the plate and hit someone will a wooden bat so to speak.
More weekend updates.
Got some musik from Assley in Fo Grov. 4 songs more than anything I missed. Nalguita…omg pmosh is amazing. and kumbia kings, no tengo dinero, sabes a chocolate and mi dulce nina. Im good for a week on these songs. Got my fix for now.
I forgot to mention Emily fell another time down in Oregon, twice…but probably more when no one was looking. We just fall alot, thats what we do. We come with warning labels too. We give people warning labels before we allow them to hangout with us. Right before we left Assleys place I slammed her finger in the door. Not on purpose, just shut the door and her finger was there. Its a nasty one.
I had a freeway fan club…people like staring at me in my sexxy eurovan while I caar dance. Car dancing is such an art form.
Seen on a car in Forest Grove…Life begins at conception and ends at planned parenthood….ohhh!
And we went to goodwill and semi-got kicked out. I tried on some snazzy short womens jackets with shoulder pads, cuz I looked good in them, and some trick-ass employee decides to reprimand us and literally says “that is not cool” and then explains that Im trying on something far too small for me, etc, blahblahblah. Well Emily and Idont care…we give a little bit of attitude…like dont fuck with us….and walk away all awkwardly and flee immediatley from the store. Bye!?!?!?!