Next time I get blown off, ditched, or disregarded...

I'm going to make people suffer.
I swear.
It's about time I started inflicting pain.

Oh, and I mustn't forget..

FUCK YOU.

Firstly, it says "Big Balls" across my abdomen. Wtf?

I'm tired of being ill, and of being lonely.

And...I guess I have nothing else to say. Nothing interesting.

So...
Fin.

This is the best part of the trip...the best part...I really like...

The lights are getting brighter...
the radio is moaning...

but its getting harder...

We need someone, something new, something else to get us through...

I feel kinda good today.

And I need this week off. But don't we all.

Smile:)

Countdown to Spring Break: 24 hours.
Countdown to NY: 13 days
Countdown to 1 year: Two weeks.

My name is Casey and I drive soooo gooood.

11 months.
::Sigh::

But fuck everyone else.

I think I ought to stop getting so attatched to anyone or anything, cause it's proven that anything good in my life will sooner or later be taken away.

Prolly SOONER than later, too.

I totally got a bunch O crap stolen today.

Estimated value of losses: $300+

Sigh. It's just stuff. Whatever.
But who does that? Particularly in affluent Agoura. Things like that just really make me hate people.

Like I wasn't cynical and jaded to begin with.

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Finally, I'm "permitted."

Fuckin' DMV.

I've finally snapped. I've finally lost it.

I've lost my mind. I've been expecting it for quite some time. I'm surprised it took this long.

Well, world...watch out. 'Cause I'm fuckin crazy.