Oct 01, 2005 16:56
I am sick of your shit and everyone else's too. I'm sick of time. I'm sick of money. I'm sick of the words that are constantly battering my brain. I'm sick of pills and lies about second chances. I'm sick of the distance between myself and nearly all of what I hold dear.
And I can't believe that I don't have time to get ready for MSI because of laundry. As usual, I'm going to look like shit. Wish me luck.
MSI -- Here I come. You can't hide.