Excuse me. Was I feeling again?

You know if your good at picking the right friends or not by roughly judging how fucked up you get when your near that person.

It's FALL! I love it all to pieces

I'm sick of doing this. I don't see how it might entertain me now.

I don't *enjoy* suffering per se but, letting my imagination wander as it may, what if you were actaully suffering? and if you were, how would it feel? and to what extent may i continue till you start to feel the same way i do and have no one to blame? Such amusements, aren't we all

Hey, i think YOU should be in pain for a change..heh

Don't get mad that i didn't pay attention to your lj because i actaully did, maybe i would suggest getting mad for taking yourself of my flist so i can't even get across to you if i wanted to.

you know i'd just blank out my life till you come in and flood it into hot color again. i know it's too much, but it's so much fun.

Remember well, after you pull a bitch on me, swing at me or drag me into your sh#t, i'm not your mom or friend and never was. Damn!

It's been an awful waste of a week. No comment.