Nov 28, 2006 21:08
i told life i said "fucking give me what you've got and get it over with, fucking do it."
i gave life and karma and coincidence and fate and kismet and irony and whatthefuckhaveyou one month exactly to get all this shit done with because once i'm 22 i am not doing this anymore, goddammit.
so they've got six days. 1 2 3 4 5 6. that's it. that is it. and then i'll be two times my favorite number and it'll be time for wishing all the time and it'll be symmetrical and divisible by two and it'll be just fucking fine.