sicpowered

ok so, God, well she either hates me or finds it amusing to watch me go about my day as a ... shit lost my train of thought... anyway. She loves me, she just does so with a hint of malice and a taste of the sadism i know and love in all things.

Live and coming to you from my two triumphs of the day. well, really one triumph and one vaguely vengeful concession and compromise of my buyers morals. That is to say, now i have a $20 salvation army desk, and a $15 wallmart desk chair. I dn't mind the salvation army, it's a valued and careful thing. I hate wallmart, because it is evil as only modern american culture can be.

I also find my best friends GF to be an evil and ungenerous, not to mention arrogant... oh, man, that bitch pisses me off. Fuck.

But I don't care, I'm over it, what-the-fuck-ever, end of line. bitch.

ok so this is lacking the constraints of coherency, but rest assured it's all fine and dandy, even if 9 out of 10 things i've done today amounted to setback or failure. I'm actually in a verily good mood, particularly considering now I know I don't like the bitch, and I'm not sitting on the floor. I'm gonna go do something else now... hell between TheLove Bakery and WoW, I'll probably be at this desk from now on. Forever. and ever.amen.