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Okay. Seriously. Where the hell is my brain at tonight? I'm offending people left and right, losing track of time, losing track of possessions, and other fucked up stuff. I think it might be my mood, but there's no telling, really.
Phone isn't in yet. I guess it'll be here tomorrow, then. Whatever.
Work is the same old shit. Stress, stupidity, and an obscene workload. I hate it, and I want out.
I also dropped a sword handle on my foot, and ripped a good pair of shorts clear apart. I guess today's not my day.
"It's just one of those day when you don't wanna wake up.
Everybody's fucked, everybody sucks.
You don't really know why, but you wanna justify
Rippin' someone's head off.
And if you're stuck up,
You just lucked up,
Next in line to get fucked up.
Your best bet is to stay away, motherfucker.
It's just one of those days."
Phone isn't in yet. I guess it'll be here tomorrow, then. Whatever.
Work is the same old shit. Stress, stupidity, and an obscene workload. I hate it, and I want out.
I also dropped a sword handle on my foot, and ripped a good pair of shorts clear apart. I guess today's not my day.
"It's just one of those day when you don't wanna wake up.
Everybody's fucked, everybody sucks.
You don't really know why, but you wanna justify
Rippin' someone's head off.
And if you're stuck up,
You just lucked up,
Next in line to get fucked up.
Your best bet is to stay away, motherfucker.
It's just one of those days."