Sweet, salty biscuits of love.
Jan. 8th, 2002 10:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
blustockingFuck 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.
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.
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Damn
Date: 2002-01-08 10:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-01-09 12:10 am (UTC)I hope it gets better... it's only 9 days in... it has to...
Holy FUCK yes.
Date: 2002-01-09 01:56 am (UTC)Sorry about my cap-frenzy.
You too?
Date: 2002-01-09 01:56 am (UTC)Re: You too?
Date: 2002-01-09 06:24 am (UTC)It will get better for both of us. :)
Re: You too?
Date: 2002-01-09 08:26 am (UTC)it's oh so horrible as of now....
Re: You too?
Date: 2002-01-09 08:56 am (UTC)Re: You too?
Date: 2002-01-09 09:05 am (UTC)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.