I suck my tongue in remembrance of you
Update time!
Yeah, I’m not really that excited about it. I love infants-two years, old people, and animals. As for children older than 3, and everyone else, you can all go to hell. Some little kids just need to get beat once in a while. It’s not abuse, assholes. Discipline your children and if you don’t, lock them inside a closet in your house like the little pieces of shit they’re going to act like in public. So, it’s your choice. Discipline your kids and take them out or let them run loose like bitches and have them be shot in the head by me.
This has been a great week believe it or not. I absolutely love Thanksgiving! I am looking forward to eating like a fat ass and passing out because of sheer bliss and overexertion of food in my body. I’ve come to the conclusion that as a present, if I do well in my first year of college, I want to go away to India for a month or so. I love India and have always been so interested in it. It’s the reason I became a vegetarian, and the inspiration for many of the idealisms and such that I am in love with. This isn’t one of those dumb things I just throw out there; I really can’t wait to go. I fucking love Mario Kart too. I rule at that game and can only think Devo and Jeremy for making my ass kicking possible. Well, and Sally because she sucks so badly. Haha, I love her so much; my Griddle Cake. (White humor, I guess)
Wrote some new prose lately. I swear I am only inspired when I am lonely and or not in a relationship. I lose myself so much in love that I can’t focus any of my energy towards being a writer. I should take advantage of this while I still can. While my heart is frozen and the bitch in me is still alive and kicking. Weird, I know but it’s totally true. So, tomorrow should be good. Or, well, I hope it will be!
Honks when she’s horny,
-Beth
Yeah, I’m not really that excited about it. I love infants-two years, old people, and animals. As for children older than 3, and everyone else, you can all go to hell. Some little kids just need to get beat once in a while. It’s not abuse, assholes. Discipline your children and if you don’t, lock them inside a closet in your house like the little pieces of shit they’re going to act like in public. So, it’s your choice. Discipline your kids and take them out or let them run loose like bitches and have them be shot in the head by me.
This has been a great week believe it or not. I absolutely love Thanksgiving! I am looking forward to eating like a fat ass and passing out because of sheer bliss and overexertion of food in my body. I’ve come to the conclusion that as a present, if I do well in my first year of college, I want to go away to India for a month or so. I love India and have always been so interested in it. It’s the reason I became a vegetarian, and the inspiration for many of the idealisms and such that I am in love with. This isn’t one of those dumb things I just throw out there; I really can’t wait to go. I fucking love Mario Kart too. I rule at that game and can only think Devo and Jeremy for making my ass kicking possible. Well, and Sally because she sucks so badly. Haha, I love her so much; my Griddle Cake. (White humor, I guess)
Wrote some new prose lately. I swear I am only inspired when I am lonely and or not in a relationship. I lose myself so much in love that I can’t focus any of my energy towards being a writer. I should take advantage of this while I still can. While my heart is frozen and the bitch in me is still alive and kicking. Weird, I know but it’s totally true. So, tomorrow should be good. Or, well, I hope it will be!
Honks when she’s horny,
-Beth