poking and prodding, recounting the hate
it's hot. this room is boiling. i've been walking through the shitty hotness and i'm aggravated. insult to injury. this morning i had to get up at 8:30 to get pap smeared. a great way to start the day. getting a cold metal spready instrument shoved into you. and some scrapey things and fingers too, for good measure.
i wonder what would happen if i made moaning noises during this violation. i think we'd both vomit. my doctor looks like a frog, and she's kind of albino-ish.
anyway. after that, nothing really went my way.
heat makes me want to kill people.
drive golf tees into their necks.
i must resist.
i need spring clothing. he who hath my red hoodie, could you send it to me if you get a chance? i'll send money. love. whores. drugs. sports cars. anything. name it.
i wonder what would happen if i made moaning noises during this violation. i think we'd both vomit. my doctor looks like a frog, and she's kind of albino-ish.
anyway. after that, nothing really went my way.
heat makes me want to kill people.
drive golf tees into their necks.
i must resist.
i need spring clothing. he who hath my red hoodie, could you send it to me if you get a chance? i'll send money. love. whores. drugs. sports cars. anything. name it.