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I put some effort into getting dressed today. I look cute, bastards. I smell good too. And being the dumbass I am, I decided on wearing a short skirt, forgetting I have to ride the bus home at 11pm tonight. weehoo.

I'm really hating the (nighttime)bus now. Why won't people just leave me the fuck alone? Last night, a very drunk, very old, little Hispanic man told me how beautiful I was and that he loved me. Then proceeded to fucking talk to me the whole way home, even though I had headphones on and was leaning on my arm, feigning sleep. I want my fucking car back, NOW. I will take the bus during the day, but I've fucking had it with the nighttime bullshit. Take your cheap power-plays and shove it up your ass, I'm just trying to go home.

I'm so sick of it taking hours to get where I need to go.
AND a giant FUCK YOU to Los Angeles

(no subject)

Is it wrong to immediately not like someone, or think they're brain dead, because:

A) They think the Beat writers were the beginning of the end of literature.
B) They thought Donnie Darko was, "whatever" and "good for someone just out of school".

Wow...those just piss me off on so many levels.

Btw, it's the combination. One of those alone I could forgive.

two words

emotional vampire.