prozack

Ok so I know I shouldn't do this but....EAT MY DICK.I am sick as a fucking dog, my head is about 30 degrees warmer than my body which feels like its been sitting in my goddamn freezer for oh, I don't know...the last goddamn month?Every joint I own is screaming at me for fucking breathing and yet....I phone about 10 times to apologies for not being able to do something I said i would...I was still trying to say:"I dont wanne ditch,(even though I just had to go to the doctor for him to tell me I am pretty messed up and me realising I wanne commit fucking homicide just because of breathing) i will be there in 5"...then you throw the phone down on me?ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?I DON'T CARE IF YOU ARE THE QUEENS SECOND FUCKING COUSIN...Its called common decency......AND IRONICALLY ITS ALL(If I could underline ALL i would) that is keeping me from phoning you back and going:"HEY!...you know what?....FUCK YOU"