Sep 04, 2004 22:20
dear hurricane rape me in the ass-
i hate you and you need to die because i can't go outside lisa's house right now. and i appreciate that you made my work close on the only day this week i was scheduled to work and so now tomorrow i can't make a lot of money. thank you oh so much.
so yea, fuck this hurricane. i have to go because i cut my foot earlier and now my shoe is filling up with blood.
p.s. kirstie stop making up stories on your journal about things you think i do when i'm drunk.