itsy

boys are retarded. no. scratch that. PEOPLE are retarded. i am so sick of liars and idiots who aren't up front or honest. it's not hard. in fact, it's really easy to be a decent human being. apparently, that is extremely difficult for the majority of the population. i won't even go into detail, but this particular person is not worth missing at this point.

4/20 is retarded. it's not pot day, you lazy mother fuckers. it's just another normal day. and little known fact apparently: it's the anniversary of columbine.



after many many hours of deliberating and making myself sick (yes, again, shut up), and getting encouragement from others, i have decided officially to turn in this fucking set. it really *is* good. i'm just so sick with the thought of another rejection letter. i mean... it really is good this time. blows the other set out of the fucking water. totally. so. with good faith i put this in the mail. tomorrow. wish me luck darlings, wish me luck.

and now, i'm taking my sore, tired self upstairs to doze. i'm going to the zoo tomorrow. maybe. i'm excited. to the max. i loves me the zoo.