My dog fell asleep on my quilt. Therefore I have to pull it out from under him when I go to bed.
Brat.
I'm going shopping for my Dad tomorrow. Cause father's day is Sunday. We're having a surprise cook out for my Dad, cause he's really the only father on his side of the family. His brother has kids, but he's a cheap douche and no one likes him. And he lives in Easthampton. Like, fuck that.
Me and my sister have to make appetizers. And we're like 'wtf do we make?'
And tomorrow we're having a bonfire, which I just learned today. My sister brought it up to my dad like Monday, so when they said something about it today I was like 'since when?'

I'm tired and VH1 is playing crappy music videos.
'Night.