Better...

I'm feeling better, my Girlfriend helps me a lot when I'm depressed. We ended up going to her Grandma's, since she didn't feel like staying at her house.

Her Grandma's Cherokee, like mine. So it's cool. Lots of dream catchers. We've been running all through the house, trying to contact spirits. So far we just got locked in the back bedroom, the door wouldn't open. Her Grandma heard us yelling and let us out though...when we were in the room though it got really cold and smelled like achohol. Freaky thing is, it was her uncle's room, and he died due to drugs and achohol. I'm not looking forward to sleeping in there XD

I forgot night wear too, so my girlfriend is making me wear these ugly hot pink pants that we found in a old storage box. I look like a fag.

Her Grandma has to many animals, 6 cats, 6 dogs....it's crazy. And now some mexicans are trying to steal the hotrode in the garage outback. They fed the two big dogs milk bones so they wouldn't bark. Sad, no? They ran out of time, so they fled. But now, SunStrick's gonna be like sleeping with a fuckin' rifle next to him. He'll die for that fuckin car, he built it from scratch.

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