Another Heather Bites The Dust

Apr 05, 2005 11:45

I thought about writing a huge fuck you to go out with a superior bang, but what's the point anymore. Everyone is already well aware that they are boring, dramatic and borderline psychotic, correct? Since I can't find the time to join in the lacking melodrama in the first place, it's time to close shop.

In truth, I should have left with Lucy, but people hold onto things for weird reasons. Mine being usage, which will make sense to a few people.

So. I will perpetually be doing the following:

- Causing Heather like chaos with Madame Asia (the last of a dying breed) and Lucy Liu.

- Seething with loving hatred pointed toward Ethan Hawke.

- Sleeping on Robbie Williams couch and making him wear actual clothes instead of wife beaters. Come on, Robbie. Also, I will be whispering in his ear that he should be straight straight straight. Only for me, though.

- Going on random adventures to steal furniture with JRM. (We're still braving the Amazon, bub.)

- Spewing wank laws with Craig while Johnny pretends to watch and give a shit.

- Making fun of people more pretentious than I. Simmer down, ya'all.

- Forcing you humorless pricks to l-a-u-g-h. If I leave you with anything, anything at all, it's to stop taking yourselves so fucking seriously.

Lucy, Ethan, Asia, Robbie, Kate W., Hugh Jackman (first and second), Craig Parker, johnny_depp_, j__depp, Jonathan, vincent_gallo, and Rafe... I love you all, thanks for making this fun. And a :-* to the rest of you.

If you want to be left on or whatever, then just ask.

Peace out.
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