dood, humans suck

Okay, I'm going to bed soon...I swear.
All day, pile of quivering goo. No one can build you up, but you kiddies. Not if you want it to last. It took me a long time to not rely on others for this. So I did the smart thing, came home, tried keeping busy, but fell into a comatose heap on the couch watching Pitch Black (by god, I love that movie) and reading comics. A few hours later, and some thinking, and I'm feeling better. Still a little off-kilter, but better. And a small gesture goes a long way as well. :}

In conclusion, I just tried on my pointe shoes on a whim. Yeah, I took ballet...you wanna make something of it, bitch? I will kick your crotchular region with my pointy, little feet. The POINT IS, they still fit! Yeah, buddy! I can stand on them for only a few seconds, but whatever. I'ma try and do some turns now...because, by god, I forgot the proper name. Man...I wish my tap shoes still fit. YEAH, I TOOK TAP TOO. I WILL TAPDANCE ON YOUR MUTHAFUCKIN' GRAAAVE, BEE HATCH! ;) While twirling a baton! Yes...that too. >:)

*sigh*
I'm a piece of work.