There once was a girl from Mantuckit,
Joy for the man, as they sit in the van,
For this lady, she really could suck it...
Christmas is a hoot. I got money. I’m
going to get my hair cut and died on Thursday. Yippy-ki-ay mother
fucker. I’m not going to do it black and red anymore. It’s really
getting old. At first I wanted to do it black and white, but I went to
my hair lady today and she said I couldn’t get it white because it was
so dark black. Poop. O well though, we worked something out and now our
new plan will be even better, but I’m not telling anyone for it will be
a surprise. Yee-ha. I think I am happier then I have been in a long
while. It feels nice. People seem to work now. Everything seems to be
going together in a steady beat. I feel very brave, like i want to go
and scream a crazy thing. Yes, I think I will. Farewell.