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eh. i feel like death.
what does death feel like you ask?
it feels like me at this very moment in time.
-ive been working since 8am.
-i got out of work at 10pm.
-count that... 13 hours!
REDICULOUS!
-only made around $75 in tips ALL DAY. F-THAT!.
death is what my feet feel like after standing around without support ALLDAY. im tired.
death is how i was woken up at 230am by a very hott guy that actually wanted to hangout with me... but maybe he passed out or something i dont know. either way. i couldnt sleep and it wasnt b.c page was getting action!
death is how im bloated as hell b.c that special ladies tide is visiting here soon.
someone asked me if i was pregnant today.
death is how i have to go on a diet now b.c im FAT.
i am on a tangent. but this needs to be said.
death is how all of my friends are out as we speak living up the Friday Nights... while i am on the computer moping about death.
death is not being accepted.
death is me.
i am death.
thanks god. your a reall gent!
oh you know what else is death?
-the idea that the majority of the worlds population is going to hell b.c TO THEM chris was not the holy massiah. i have a really hard time believing that christ is truly that cruel that he would send billions of good-natured people to hell b.c they think budahh was sweet. and mohammad was the shit. eh. its all confliction.
death is confliction.
i am death.
now death must sleep. ciao:
what does death feel like you ask?
it feels like me at this very moment in time.
-ive been working since 8am.
-i got out of work at 10pm.
-count that... 13 hours!
REDICULOUS!
-only made around $75 in tips ALL DAY. F-THAT!.
death is what my feet feel like after standing around without support ALLDAY. im tired.
death is how i was woken up at 230am by a very hott guy that actually wanted to hangout with me... but maybe he passed out or something i dont know. either way. i couldnt sleep and it wasnt b.c page was getting action!
death is how im bloated as hell b.c that special ladies tide is visiting here soon.
someone asked me if i was pregnant today.
death is how i have to go on a diet now b.c im FAT.
i am on a tangent. but this needs to be said.
death is how all of my friends are out as we speak living up the Friday Nights... while i am on the computer moping about death.
death is not being accepted.
death is me.
i am death.
thanks god. your a reall gent!
oh you know what else is death?
-the idea that the majority of the worlds population is going to hell b.c TO THEM chris was not the holy massiah. i have a really hard time believing that christ is truly that cruel that he would send billions of good-natured people to hell b.c they think budahh was sweet. and mohammad was the shit. eh. its all confliction.
death is confliction.
i am death.
now death must sleep. ciao: