|...by the pricking of my thumbs, something wicked this way comes...
||[Jul. 6th, 2004|05:14 pm]
|||||the clash- pitfall||]|
ok are you fucking serious? i mean really. is this a fucking joke? is that all life is, is a big joke? i dont know how much longer i can take this. ok- so i deleted an entry from my journal about my problems. and ohhhh "i got so many problems" damn man i really needs to get my ass outta here. im nutz everyday and i gotsta work late tonight. back to calorie counting again. need to lose about 10-15 pounds. seriously. and i am about to start... funfunfun. i dont care so much that i do. it makes me furious when i feel like i am lying in bed w/ a stranger. oooh. i think that is a really good title for a lifetime movie... hahaha. taking my ass running... getting hit on by strippers, having my significant other pinch another female's nipples, almost getting in a fistfight w/ a redneck piece of trash, being sick, having my blood pool up in my arms fuck naw. i got to change all this.