spen two hours burning a badass mychemical romance mix cd-compiling the songs and editing em into a fuckin awesome ensemble tat flows smooth as a fuckin icecube's shit and then thi orning-the fukin cd i burnt it onto goes spastic and starts skipping like an obsessive compulsive jumproper on crack so i shattersthe cd in my hand (hot.)no money so no lunch and had no time for breakfast and and my tummy is kilin me cus i had pizza last night
(cheese and garlic on it) work was so fuckin borin-mostly lookers and shit-tten found out one of the letters on the sign above the door is hanging loose so i had to get rickety ladder an haul my fatass up it to readhese said letter. hadto listen to some asshockey go on for about half an hour aout how much he wasnt scared of knives and how he loves guns etc. etc. etc. which mad me wish i had a gun right about then and then when i finally get some food into my system and im cillin at my computer desk reburning that bitchin mcr cd----------well, that's kinda embarassng actually cus i have no control over when i get sick over dairy so ill leave that out. ugh. oh! ad my compy decided to reboot to udate as i was gettin comfy too.
anyone got a bathtub of gin filld with donkey hung guys in luchadore-masks they aint using rightnow ?
