Feb 07, 2005 11:30
I've had a migraine for several days, on and off. It hurts. Badly. I'm sick of it.
I hate football, and would like a cigarette. So let's keep this entire entry unsubstancial.
I have to go to Anthony's to get my stuff, I want to get my MAC on with Catie.
I also want to go to my Nana's, for recreational reasons that you could never understand.
Anthony's sweatshirt is comfortable and smells quite good. I want more chicken wings.
I keep hitting enter twice, as to leave space between each of my non-conclusive thoughts.
I'm so starving. I want foooooood. And email, so if you love me, leave me a comment.
Hum deeee dum. Well, I can't wait to get wasted today. WICKED HARDXCORE.
Whine, whine, whine. Everyone's whining so much today. 'specially me.