turbonegro rocked but a certain person ruined everything on top of a two year friendship. I was made aware that i am a "prize piece" in a dating collection.. words of a tramp... and something you don't really want to be made aware of.. i guess she took the idea of" mounting a trophy" the wrong way. oooh... i wish i knew how to do a hex!... damn it! maybe i can learn magic by watching "sabrina" or "charmed" re-runs... i feel like draining my bank account... getting a hotel room... buying 6000 snack packs.. filling up a tub.. putting the carpenters song " don't you remember you told me you love me babaaaay" (drawing a blank on the actual title) drowning myself in the pudding... but before that mailing her a little paper boy doll with two pudding thumb prints outlined to look like a broken heart on his chest... maybe that wil get the point across.. 
jia:
ouch. snack pack suicide...tragic. the universe has a way of working things out. chin up kitten.