Anti abandons the internet.

it's finally over, thank fucking god.

Tuesday, August 24, 2004

i'm always in a hurry, what im a rushing to/for?

am i a russian?

like when i go to grab my lighter from the rightside pocket of my jeans... im in such a frenzy that i completely neglect the fact that my knuckles are bloodied scabbed up messes.

wich usually ends with me buldging my eyes out like a cartoon character, and then i start breathing like a lamaz instructor.

the smallest of cuts hurt the worstest. and if you ain't buyin it, go give yourself a papercut right now, and lets have a party.

it's late whatevs, i have to pick up lloyd and be at teh carson k-mart by 11am.

hooty hoo.

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