To see my friends
To wear certain clothes
To go to the bar

I *hate* you. You don't respond for shit. :(

I miss you guys. Those MySpace losers just aren't cutting it.

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Happy Holidays. :)

Don't ask me why.

Bobby Darin is the answer.

I suddenly have tourettes now that nearly everyday day off I have I am asked to cover for someone else! See that little R on the schedule- that's a REQUEST OFF bitches! But that's okay. I'll cover today if you cover tomorrow. And I Guaran-fucking-tee that I will not be recognized for my help. I am a terrible employee and I need to work harder. That ( Read more... )

So, I thought being open and talking with people would help connect me in some way that wouldn't make me *feel* (I use that word loosely as if not to offend but might offend in the process anyway) "superior" to them. Friends. strangers, etc. But it seems I only break down a logistic barrier that should never ever, infortunately, be broken. So from ( Read more... )

The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Second Level of Hell!
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:
LevelScorePurgatory (Repenting Believers)Very LowLevel 1 - Limbo (Virtuous Non-Believers)HighLevel 2 (Lustful)Very HighLevel 3 (Gluttonous)LowLevel 4 (Prodigal and Avaricious)LowLevel 5 (Wrathful and Gloomy)LowLevel 6 - The City ( Read more... )