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Sexe : Female
Statut : En couple
Age : 27
Zodiaque: Verseau

Ville : MANCHESTER
Région : New Hampshire
Pays: US
Date d’inscription :: 25/04/2005

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mardi, octobre 23, 2007 

Humeur actuelle :  confus
damn it its not a girl its a boy.....after my shower and all the pink clothes....argh
lundi, août 20, 2007 

Humeur actuelle :  agité
GIRL!!! yay. the ultrasound said she's in the 63rd percentile. i think she's gonna be big... i'm pretty stoked to meet lexi page...
mercredi, août 01, 2007 

Humeur actuelle :  confus
so i have decided that being prego is very weird. i mean i am tired all day yet cant sleep at night, starving but nothing is appealing, i have this little thing in me moving only when i am still... ah i cant wait to be done.... i have like 4 1/2 monthes to go.....poot
jeudi, janvier 04, 2007 

Humeur actuelle :  malade

I spelled prostitutes prostitues like a million times in my blog about tonsils and prostitutes... ah and i just realized it.

 

 

dimanche, septembre 24, 2006 
so its been 2 days since i've had my tonsils removed and basically i wish i never did this. the pain isnt too bad its just like having a sore throat but its so damn uncomfortable. my mouth tastes real bad and the liquid percocet makes my loopy. i'm averaging about 2 hours of sleep a night which really really sucks. hopefully by tomorrow i'll be feeling better. damn it i'm bored
dimanche, septembre 03, 2006 

yeah so randi's birthday is coming up not sure whats going on yet i wanted to rent a hall of some sort and get a band but lack of funds is kinda an issue. i was thinking of doing a cheesy 80's themed party but not sure. if anyone has suggestions hook a sister up i need all the input i can get. also if anyone knows a chinese midget stripper gove me his number i know that would make randi so very happy.

 

 

*alison

vendredi, août 04, 2006 

Humeur actuelle :  fou

my tonsils hurt like burning and i'm feeling like crap. i cant wait to have them out.  everyones all like yeah u can eat ice cream blah blah but damn it  i cant eat dairy people... remember? i'm sure my crazy aunt will make me a 4 cheese casserole that has chicken from last month too. damn her and her casseroles with rotting meat. i'm thinking i may feel better if melanie and i drink beer and cruise the ghetto looking for prostitues to flick our butts at.... maybe i'll do that. they havent been out much lately, is there a crackdown on whores in manch now? i certainly hope not because if there is i may not have anything to look forward to while i'm recovering from surgeory.

 

ah what can u do???? people better come entertain me or i'll be very upset... and i promise i'll be nicer than i was when i broke my pelvis and had my gall bladder out... well hopefully

 

*alison

jeudi, novembre 24, 2005 

Humeur actuelle :  j’en ai marre
ok so tonight at work i was feeling nice so i cleaned out my best friend/ coworkers car on break me being the dumb ass i am i accidently threw her keys in the dumpster which holds dirty diapers, food, whatever else thats gross. so i had to climb inside and find her keys, this was only 2 hours into the shift mind u so the rest of the night i had to smell like shit. as if work doesnt suck enough.... fuck u villa crest
mardi, novembre 15, 2005 

Humeur actuelle :  agacé
i know work is work but why does it always have to suck? i dread going in and i watch the clock until its time to leave. i realize i'm getting paid so of course i cant have too much fun... but why the shit not. and why do i have to get caught doing "illegal" shit at work... no not drugs just stupid ass transfers- i mean if i feel strong enough to do it why use a gay machine that takes three times the amount of time as it would using ur god damn muscles? fuck. so i get written up because i got caught thats great. i wish i could be a bum and not work but like a tardmaster i have a shit load of bills... fuck you villa crest