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riding on the freaking bus.Category: meowmeow.
Thursday, 9 September 2010
10:46:51 PM (GMT)
i go to two schools.
one's this pretty intense half college thing.
i love it.
and my regular school with like, math classes and shit like that.
but i go to the awesome school in the afternoon and ride the bus like an allstar.
and so, you know. there are other kids that go to school with me duh.
and the ones from my school are weirdos.
kohl and dustin.
and chase.
but chase is fly.
he's this total white country kid that i make listen to hardcore music all the time.
and i attempt to talk about his truck with him.
the danger ranger!
cool shit, you know.
and so like, kohl is kind of a douche. he doesn't sit with me very often. mostly it's
dustin. oh dang.
but sometimes when i'm like I DON'T WANNNA SIT WITH YOU DUSTIN GET THE HELL AWAY i
sit with chase.
and then randomly kohl will sit with me.
and we listen to music that no one knows about.
because i live in this hick town kind of.
and most the people i go to school with are like hardcore country kids.
even though i'm a country kid, but okay. i'm not hardcore.
i used to have pigs.
now i'm getting off topic. fml.
one day i gave kohl and dustin a ride home,
'cause i'm bad ass and have a car and neither of them do.
and we are driving along.
all normal like.
and i look in my rearview mirror.
and dustin, has no freaking shirt on.
so i start yelling about it.
and like, freaking out, you know?
and then kohl is like HEY. that sounds like a good idea.
so he takes his freaking shirt off too.
so i look like i'm driving around naked people.
awkward. a lot.
and so they are like 'KELSY, your turn' and i'm all fuuuuuck no.
but then we go to circle k. so they have to put thier shirts back on and i'm like
praise lord.
and we go in and get polar pops. if you've never had a polar pop, i just might hate
acutally, i'd love you if you read this far, so mute point.
BUT. we go in, get our pop and dustin sits his cup down on this little grate thing at
the bottom of the thing and it breaks.
well, just kinda. it only popped out.
but the lady is like shitting a brick.
and kohl and i just like, walk out the door.
legit stuff bro.

okcool says:   27 September 2010   743650  
this was amusing.
istoleyoursoul says:   27 September 2010   302747  
lmfao, i'm glad. 
this is like my life everyday, those kids are the best. 
‹*Misguided Ghost*› says:   4 June 2013   608149  
i love circle k ;-;
istoleyoursoul says:   4 June 2013   885302  
life lessons were learned there. 
‹*Misguided Ghost*› says :   4 June 2013   339032  
oh yes. and their polar pops omg
there's not one where i live so when i go to indiana i go all the

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