gypsygrrrl

UPDATE:

I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!
I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!!!!
I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!!!!
I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!!!!
I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!!!!
I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!!!!
I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!!!!
I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!!!!
I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!!!!
I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!!!!
I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!!!!
I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!!!!
I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!!!!
I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!!!!
I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!!!!
I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!!!!
I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!!!!
I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!!!!
I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!!!!
I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!!!!
I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!!!!
I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!!!!
I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!!!!
I DON'T WANT TO WORK ANYMORE!!!!!!!

FUCK WORK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

FUCK THE WORLD FOR MAKING LIFE SO MISERABLE WITH THIS FUCKING SOUL-CRUSHING MANDATE OF WORK! MOST OF US DIE BEFORE WE CAN REALLY ENJOY OUR LIVES. (don't worry, I'm not really this negative. I just hate the world and the way things are done generally. plus I just need to vent before I go on my 2-week "vacation" tomorrow. Disneyland, here I come!)

57 hours (approx) ... and I'm watching chunks of membrane float out of me in the bath. nice. do i get the most disgusting personal entry of the day award or what?

just take me there, zoom... up up and away... and let the bloodbath begin!