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I started to write another long boring wordy piece about how life just isn't what I thought it would be, blah blah blah...
and then I said to myself "fuck it. Just fucking get over yourself and be happy, Leslie Michelle. I have had it with your whiny ass moping and plopping along every day. Either get up and wipe your knickers off and live or just shut the fuck up, but no more bitching."
So there ya go. I have effectively saved you all from myself. I'm a hero without a cape.
In other news of delight, I am making goody boxes to send to my friends for the holidays. Yes, you heard me right. I am throwing away my Bah Humbug Membership Card. And I'm making shit for people. Happy shit, that will put smiles on their faces. Yeah, I know the joy is running out of my ears.
and then I said to myself "fuck it. Just fucking get over yourself and be happy, Leslie Michelle. I have had it with your whiny ass moping and plopping along every day. Either get up and wipe your knickers off and live or just shut the fuck up, but no more bitching."
So there ya go. I have effectively saved you all from myself. I'm a hero without a cape.
In other news of delight, I am making goody boxes to send to my friends for the holidays. Yes, you heard me right. I am throwing away my Bah Humbug Membership Card. And I'm making shit for people. Happy shit, that will put smiles on their faces. Yeah, I know the joy is running out of my ears.