Sweet, salty biscuits of love.

[blustocking]

Fuck today.

Fuck it. Fuckitfuckitfuckit. Fuuuuuuuuuuuck iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiittt. Fuck. It. Fuckity fuck it. Fuck.........................It.

Are you desensitized yet? Does that word still make sense to you?
Yeah? Well FUCK YOU.

Bring it on 2002. You steaming pile of shit.

Oh...don't worry my lumpykins...I will elaborate....soon.

Comments

Damn

[haddob.livejournal.com]

Wasn't today great?

Holy FUCK yes.

[blustocking.livejournal.com]

In FACT, I've just now invented a time machine so that I can repeat it OVER AND OVER.

Sorry about my cap-frenzy.

[savvyscribe.livejournal.com]

*frown*

I hope it gets better... it's only 9 days in... it has to...

You too?

[blustocking.livejournal.com]

Damn.

Re: You too?

[savvyscribe.livejournal.com]

Unfortunately. A rocky end to 2001 means rocky beginning to 2002.

It will get better for both of us. :)

Re: You too?

[msannthropy.livejournal.com]

yes..i agree wiht you complete strangers...this year has got to get better than this.

it's oh so horrible as of now....

Re: You too?

[savvyscribe.livejournal.com]

I want my 2001 back!

Re: You too?

[msannthropy.livejournal.com]

I AGREE!
Like, it was not exactly the best year for me, but it was better than how this fucking piece of shit is going....I have had more stress and bullshit crammed into the past 9 days than i had in the last 9 months of 2001!

Fuck this noise.