HOLY SHIT!!!! how many friggin moronic jacks wanna call ME this morning??? FUCK. im about ready to nut out. something needs to be ripped apart. like a cop, or a priest. or something. garrr.
So i found out the not so intelligent way that somewhat large(ish) amounts of nurofen should not have "stiff" scotch chasers. What i can remember of the Matheson finale was pretty good
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am i moving? yes, no, yes, no, and i think now im back to yes... but where to. its like wheel of fortune, ill move to whateva the wheel lands on, so long as the team leader in question gets the phrase right.
man, im sick of this crap. just tell me what im doing so i can hurry up and stop thinking.