i didn't get the job at wendy's because my cousin is literally a moron and if he comes to my grandma's house again i'm going to have to try and refrain myself from fuckin punching him in his stupid mouth. other than that, i guess i have my health. oh wait, i don't because my organs are probably so dicapitated because of all of the shit i choose to put into my stupid weak pathetic body. i need need need need need p-o-t p-o-t so bad. i am really getting tired of watching perla hump all ofthe boy dogs because it's starting a humping orgy between all of them. i can't even go outside and chill comfortably either because the stupid mosquitos decided to come out and have a riot tonight. one of those nasty vermen bit my finger on my right hand. AND...once again this god damn band rescheduled again like their gonna get killed if they don't. oh yeah, it's gonna be a sunday morning just like lou reed fuckin' predicted. i can't wait to keep having them drag my ass around their fuckin' schedule's because of course we have all the time in the world for them to be pitiful. but, i'm no even trying to worry about that shit tonight. i've got my cousin to my left and eric to my right and i don't care who it is, but one of these people are gonna give me beer so that i can drink this depressive behaviour away. pizza pizza pizza is always in this house feeding all of these people. as a matter of fact, i'm going to chomp down on some. i want to also be reminded that i never ever ever want to get some bitch pregnant because all kids did today for me was aggrivate me with their bumping into me and shit. someone please just kill me already.
favorite quote of the day by MR Thorp
"fuck me to tears already!"
and pizza pizza pizza