give me all your pity and your money now. all of it.

May 09, 2006 21:19

dad comes in the room for two seconds:
"want anything for your birthday-no? okay."

leaves room for two seconds.

comes back in the room:
"hah- sorry. we forgot."

aaaaaaaand now i have to go scrub down the bathroom becaue my gramma's comin' ova tomoz.
sweet :D
nothing i'd rather do on my big 1-8 than censor myself and listen to adults talk about real estate.
oh, but not to worry i get to wake up the next day and go to a funeral. oh and then go straight to work ^___^
hurrayyyyy!

sorry dudes, i just felt the need to broadcast my whiny bitch attitude. cool? cool.

(killmekillmekillmekillmeimnotsupposedtobestressedandthismusicisnthelpingmecalmdownkillmekillmekillmekillmekillme)
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