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i totally never use this. sick as fuck cos i made out with my temporary roomate zwee, forgot her bf was sick. or maybe i just dont care. got my septum pierced. at first it didn't hurt but right now it kills.
my gen. manager is literally going insane, sleeping through shifts shouting profanity at customers and threatening suicide. i gave him 5 xanax just to leave me alone.
everyone is getting fired from work, it's sad.
trying to give away my cat. she's cute and all but i don't want a pet. after all that begging i actually. don't. want. one.
going to parties. just sausage fests i always just end up making out with zwee. it's not that i'm gay i just find 99.9% of males unattractive by default.
haven't gone grocery shopping in months. blew 200 dollars today on shit i don't need like hello kitty bedding and an eazy-e poster. so i've got 20 dollars to last me 2 weeks. the sad thing is i hardly eat these days so i think i can do it. anyway, i like this part of my lie, i'm thinking less and drinking more an aside from missing my girl clare i like things to be one big blur, all my relationships undefineable, watching cops at 3 am with a bunch of people all of whom are drop outs heading nowhere and in debt, like me.
"they jumped the fence and they cut my chicken's head off." that was from cops, a little boy was explaining that to the cops. and then the headless chicken. so so funny.
my gen. manager is literally going insane, sleeping through shifts shouting profanity at customers and threatening suicide. i gave him 5 xanax just to leave me alone.
everyone is getting fired from work, it's sad.
trying to give away my cat. she's cute and all but i don't want a pet. after all that begging i actually. don't. want. one.
going to parties. just sausage fests i always just end up making out with zwee. it's not that i'm gay i just find 99.9% of males unattractive by default.
haven't gone grocery shopping in months. blew 200 dollars today on shit i don't need like hello kitty bedding and an eazy-e poster. so i've got 20 dollars to last me 2 weeks. the sad thing is i hardly eat these days so i think i can do it. anyway, i like this part of my lie, i'm thinking less and drinking more an aside from missing my girl clare i like things to be one big blur, all my relationships undefineable, watching cops at 3 am with a bunch of people all of whom are drop outs heading nowhere and in debt, like me.
"they jumped the fence and they cut my chicken's head off." that was from cops, a little boy was explaining that to the cops. and then the headless chicken. so so funny.