Thursday, July 30, 2009

Venting


Mood: fuckyourass
Now Playing: fuckyourface


i just came from what was possibly the worst day of my life - yes,even more so than the day i slipped and fell down stairs, sprained my goddamn ankle and practically threw into the can a logic quiz i should have passed with fucking flying colors - so it's not surprising if i say that ASHDJKLASHDASJKDHASJKDH I FEEL LIKE FUCK AND PORN AND SIN AND FUCK RIGHT NOW THAT I COULD LITERALLY PUNCH THE FUCK OUT OF YOUR FUCKING FACE AND FUCKING EAT YOUR FUCKING REMAINS. AND THE BEST FUCKING THING ABOUT IS - WAIT THE FUCK THERE IS NO BEST THING, IS THERE? AND I WISH I COULD RESOLVE THIS BEAUTIFULLY BUT WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING, DAMNIT? AND GOD KNOWS HOW MUCH ALL OF THIS MEANS TO ME BUT THE WAY YOU DO THINGS JUST MAKES IT ALL THE WORSE SO STOP BEING SO KIND AND LET ME MULL THIS OVER AND GET MY HEAD ON STRAIGHT CAUSE HEAVENS KNOWS I NEED THIS LQWEQWEDJHELPASDASKMELDPLEASEJAQWEWQSAVEKLWQEMEJDQWEQWBEFOREKQWELASQWEQWEWQQWEQWIJDKDOLASJDVIRGINIAKLASJDKLAJSKARGG

now don't take this personally, but i hate you for reading this. go away and leave this post alone, and forget that you ever read anything.

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