Dec 01, 2005 21:16
Fuck this "important stuff" bullshit.
It should be snowing.
I should be at the Rock N' Roll Soldiers concert.
My mom needs to lighten the hell up.
People need to stop ignoring me.
People also need to stop thinking that "they have me figured out". I don't care if you're good at figuring people out, go anaylze someone else. Annie informed me today that someone we know pointed out my insecurities and it fucking pissed me off. I don't know you, don't assume things about me or point out the obvious and then claim it as your genius. Mind your own damn business.
Congrats on the bouncing baby girl, Jen and Ben.
I need to find another job.
I need to find more friends (reliable ones).
I need to stop letting people walk over and take advantage of me. Yeah, it's stopping. No more me driving you everywhere whenever you feel like it, no more me being guilted into almost hanging out with you because you're a bitch and no one else wants to hang out with your lame ass, and no more wasting my time with degenerate fuckwits.
Holy toledo, that was a lot of cussing. But hot damn fuck, it felt good to write the son-of-a-bitch out.