ah, fudge monkies...
You know, I hated yesterday. And i hate today. But i Really hate the idea of tomorrow. let's just end it here. or skip to the day after next. that way i won't have to deal with tomorrow and today will be in the past and won't matter.
I'm sick of people.
I'm sick of having to look at people.
I'm sick of having to talk to people.
But more importantly,
I'm sick of having to listen to people.
the irony of the whole thing is i really want to talk to people online. but no ones ever on anymore. what the hell happened to the internet. I remember when people use to be online all of the time. you know what happened?
i-pods, cell phones, and apple nazis. I fucking hate apple. and even though i use itunes and quicktime. i really fucking hate apple.
technology sucks. everything sucks. and i'm bored with life. I'm sick of having to do stuff i don't want to do.
sometimes i wish everything in the universe would just disapear. including me.
life is one big crock pot of stewing filth.
I'm sick of people.
I'm sick of having to look at people.
I'm sick of having to talk to people.
But more importantly,
I'm sick of having to listen to people.
the irony of the whole thing is i really want to talk to people online. but no ones ever on anymore. what the hell happened to the internet. I remember when people use to be online all of the time. you know what happened?
i-pods, cell phones, and apple nazis. I fucking hate apple. and even though i use itunes and quicktime. i really fucking hate apple.
technology sucks. everything sucks. and i'm bored with life. I'm sick of having to do stuff i don't want to do.
sometimes i wish everything in the universe would just disapear. including me.
life is one big crock pot of stewing filth.