Anti abandons the internet.

it's finally over, thank fucking god.

Monday, October 13, 2003

lighting the bong with a book of matches is like trying to slit your wrists with paper cuts.

i got mad at some homeless guy who was beggin for money, because i was betting that he had more money than i did. i watched some slut in a SUV hand his ass a dollar... then i KNEW he had more money than me.

at least i have a pay check. but FUCK columbus and his fucking shit. especially his whore bag of a no-banking-day/holiday, whatever the fuck. i just know is that it means all i have to eat and drink is applesauce, and tap water, till tomorrow.

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