My day sucks my butt. My co-worker that I liked (my sanity) quit yesterday. I'm hating life in a huge way. Forced to work with the pscyhotic, gay monster that I am, I'm starting to have a hard time hiding it. He knows I hate him (the question is, does he know that I dream of stabbing him in his sleep?--not yet woo-ha-ha). Anyway, whatev. I
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