Nov 23, 2005 14:23
crust and eating disorders
they are everywhere.
fuck you lucy
or just garth green, i want my atmosphere cd
now.
(a modern man must hustle)
yet again i will say no more gin for madilyn.
i don't want to see pizza pops look like that ever again.
i'm down in it.
and don't think i'm coming back for awhile.
the motivation levels are high.
it will bring my demise.
one more conflict with somebody born in the 90's
and you'll be sorry at christmas time.
... my laser eyes are coming in the mail.
fuck you all, and wish you were from the 80's.
i need to leave the school library, before i get all geeked out
and never leave my psychology book.
smoke time.
yay cancer.
i miss you fuckers.
where ever you are.
(i'm still at home)
and oh yeah ..
fuck you guys, i'm going to van with jesse
and fuck yes;
the third time is a charm.