Aside from the very very fat people eating x-tra large bags of popcorn and the kid who wouldn't stop talking in the seat next to me, I had a fabulous time! I was thinking about the dogs sweltering inside the house, and of course Jeff's trash can was all over the house when I came home, (must not care about 3 packs discarded!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
I think he's right when it's just an excuse and I have major anxiety issues that I have no clue how to deal with... I am a drama addict like he's a fucking smoke addict and a million people all over the world deal with it and if it wasn't that it'd be something else. So lay off the fucking crack, La, and leave the man alone. Fuck it. Chill. The. FUCK out, bitch.
ANYWAY the movie was cool, the dogs are playing, the house is HOT and I don't want to go back inside. Thankfully tomorrow will cool off but if it's seriously this hot all throughout the summer, I'd really consider asking the landlord to install a/c or plant some fucking trees. It's insane.
Ok that's the day in a nutshell. Probably will get up early again tomorrow to get the dogs out and beat the heat before it sets in, go to Pammy's party and then go climb.
CLIMB!!
Bye.
