Mar 19, 2006 12:37
observations- my grandmother is snoring. it is sunday. it is 12:38. i am in my pajamas. the neighbors have family over. i skipped across the field in said pajamas. the neighbors saw me. i am done the play. i am happy about that. my arm hurts. i played softball yesterday. those last two sentences have nothing to do with each other. abbey went home this morning. i should be doing my homework. i watched a clockwork orange today. the book is better. i have school tomorrow. i am going to poison myself tonight....
had a mini heart attack reading my "friends' updates" but then realized it was a misunderstanding. i hate this song. "i'm 33 for a moment and im stupid and gay and i sound like a muppet...." i forgot my list of songs to download. shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit. i think there is something outside waiting for me to go home so it can pounce on me and kill me. the joke is on said creature, since i don't want to live to see what horrors tomorrow will bring.... and i swear to god if anyone -ANYONE tells me about their st patrick's day drinking escapades i will fucking go nuts on them. really, no one wants to hear about other people's drinking stories. or drug stories. or dreams. i dont tell people every time i murder a hobo with an ice pick. i expect the same out of everyone else...