Anti abandons the internet.

it's finally over, thank fucking god.

Sunday, October 24, 2004

 
sometimes i just sit here wishing for a hug. hugs are good. it doesn't always have to all about SEX and my penis, ya know? most of the time, but not always.

but then metallica comes on, "master of puppets" and being hugged is just a fleeting thought.

i snarl up my nostrils, and purse my lips as i switch between air-guitar and air-drums.

MASTER, MASTER

oh sick one!!!! the itunes just shuffled it's way on over to "suzy is a headbanger" i guess it wants to ROCK right now. kickass, i do too.

fuck a hug. i needs drugs.

or maybe a gatorade.

pizza?

fuckit i have no clue what i need. so i will just take a bonghit and smoke a butt, because i remember that i normally enjoy that.






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