good night gone bad
im cooking some fucking pasta right now, seems to be the only way to calm me down... im fucking livid right now, and when i find out exactly what the fuck is going on im gonna be pissed, tonight startred out amazing a pretty damn good concert, they covered fuckgin korn who the fuck can do that, and on a piano i might add, i called a few people that i thought were important and needed to discuss important things with but it seems those fuckers enjoy neglecting me when i need to tell them somthing, so fuck it to bad no one hears it.... now you see where the pasta comes in, you see i havent eaten since uhh round 1 ish and im completely distraught righ tnow and it seeems to be the only thing that will calm me down, cooking is an amazing remedy towards any sickness or ailment or even anger problem.... oh and what the shit