last night i went out with billiebillie and Almost_Retarded.
wanted to go to T's billiards...but it closed down.
went to if anything was happening at Bash on Ash...but it closed down.
went to fat tues and had some fruity frosted alocholic drink...got annoyed by bad music and douchebags reveing their stupid engines on their stupid yamahas.
douchbags.
went back to billie's. on the way home tard bought tacobell.
they went to sleep so i went home, and on the way my car's service engine light came on.
it was a few kinds of lame, but it could have been worse.
for the past week or so i have been trying to get a job at baffalo exchange.
went on a few interviews. they went well, and i felt pretty confident about getting the job.
until last night when i got a letter from baffalo exchange saying i'm too fucking retarted to work retail.
that's my words not theirs...but they might as well have said that. assholes!
today i went to class. nothing new, just worked on my paper.
i finally decided to write it about j-horror and all that other creepy japanese stuff.
went home.
tried to get my car checked out, but couldn't cause i didn't have time before i went to the dentist.
went to the dentist to get one of my wisedom teeth pulled. number 16 i think i heard someone say.
when i was getting shot with numbing stuff it leaked out of the seringe and i tasted it.
the actual pulling of the tooth didn't hurt, but it was weird cause i could feel it
slowly getting pulled out of my skull. it was weird and, most importantly, not painful.
now my mouth taste like blood. i even have a blood stain on the left side of my tongue.
to top off the day, when i got home i tried to go in my room with joe and take a nap.
joe dashed out of my room..to the living room...where donna brodi was.
it wasn't good. at all. i'm not sure how the fight started.
and it became even more difficult when joe pulled out of her choke chain.
my mom got bit on her hand. i got some minor hand injuries and
a huge gash in the back of my theigh.
so i think god, budda, alah, and all other 'powers that be'
got together and decided to anal rape me
with no lube and a sand paper condom
then finished by saying "i hate you worthless whore!"
it hurts.
those pills are kicking in now.
i'm going to go be emo and think about killing myself.
wanted to go to T's billiards...but it closed down.
went to if anything was happening at Bash on Ash...but it closed down.
went to fat tues and had some fruity frosted alocholic drink...got annoyed by bad music and douchebags reveing their stupid engines on their stupid yamahas.
douchbags.went back to billie's. on the way home tard bought tacobell.
they went to sleep so i went home, and on the way my car's service engine light came on.
it was a few kinds of lame, but it could have been worse.
for the past week or so i have been trying to get a job at baffalo exchange.
went on a few interviews. they went well, and i felt pretty confident about getting the job.
until last night when i got a letter from baffalo exchange saying i'm too fucking retarted to work retail.
that's my words not theirs...but they might as well have said that. assholes!
today i went to class. nothing new, just worked on my paper.
i finally decided to write it about j-horror and all that other creepy japanese stuff.
went home.
tried to get my car checked out, but couldn't cause i didn't have time before i went to the dentist.
went to the dentist to get one of my wisedom teeth pulled. number 16 i think i heard someone say.
when i was getting shot with numbing stuff it leaked out of the seringe and i tasted it.
the actual pulling of the tooth didn't hurt, but it was weird cause i could feel it
slowly getting pulled out of my skull. it was weird and, most importantly, not painful.
now my mouth taste like blood. i even have a blood stain on the left side of my tongue.
to top off the day, when i got home i tried to go in my room with joe and take a nap.
joe dashed out of my room..to the living room...where donna brodi was.
it wasn't good. at all. i'm not sure how the fight started.
and it became even more difficult when joe pulled out of her choke chain.
my mom got bit on her hand. i got some minor hand injuries and
a huge gash in the back of my theigh.
so i think god, budda, alah, and all other 'powers that be'
got together and decided to anal rape me
with no lube and a sand paper condom
then finished by saying "i hate you worthless whore!"
it hurts.
those pills are kicking in now.
i'm going to go be emo and think about killing myself.
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helly:
roethke:
Aw, thank you!