Thursday, December 07, 2006
Alex: Wait, Mother Teresa? She's dead right?
I miss Twee but it's been only hours I miss Pimmy I want my Overshines, Irish accent I need my fix of obliques I can't won't don't give a flying fuck about the ass-ugly girl who keeps trying too hard she keeps trying too hard I'm confused I'm a mess but I'm the mess all of you choose to read to rip off to view though this blog was never meant for you I see your entries I know what you all take away from me I choose to ignore it only because you're so small in my eyes what's your name what you like what you do so fit your commas in where you deem fit because as usual
I don't care but you think I do
There's nothing else to say although I'm not yet spent because I'm having one of my I-hate-the-world moments and I can't phrase (cover your eyes, kids) "fuck you all" nicely.
I'm sorry this doesn't happen often
I'm sorry? Right, I laugh, FUCK YOU ALL








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