Anti abandons the internet.
it's finally over, thank fucking god.Tuesday, August 24, 2004
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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