Oct 27, 2004 19:32
I am sick and tired of all this political bullshit. Everyone has some sort of stand on at least one issue, but I really don't care to hear it. I don't sit here and try to proclaim that I am all omniscient or anything, but Jesus fucking Christ, everyone at school, everyone on tv, everyone on the Internet feels like shoving their thoughts and ideas down my throat. Fuck Kerry. Fuck Bush. Fuck Nader. Fuck everyone who feels like telling me who to vote for. I'm voting on Tuesday. You don't need to know who I'm voting for, you don't need to know why I'm voting for them. All you need to know is that I can't wait for November 3rd when everyone can stop talking about it. Kthnx.
Anyway, I really want to jump Brandon's balls. This weekend perhaps? I know I need to stop thinking about it though, because whenever I think about something, the opposite happens. So I've been sitting here trying to imagine (funny)Mike. Haa. I was supposed to spend time with him on Sunday. Never got around to it, but you know, he's the one that went and got a girlfriend on me. Speaking of exes.... my thug just started talking to me. Lmao. I thought he had moved on. But I guess once you hit this shit, there is no turning back.
I changed my bellybutton ring. Screw the wait 3 months thing.... it's hot. Don't you wish you could see it?
ps. Even though he killed his wife and all, I am still strangely attracted to Scott Peterson. :/