And I stand on the curb, ready to step off.

The sounds and images in my memory ( Read more... )

Fuck everyone, everywhere.

a presentation of all my pretend boyfriends for your entertainment.
But I arrived home from a shopping trip with a sore throat and beautiful shoes.
So I delay that delightful project until later when DRE350 requires my attentions.

It's got to be a set-up.


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Here is my public post for the day:

I'M TIRED AND HATE WORK AND HATE RELIGIOUS ZEALOTS.

QUENTIN TARANTINO, YOU OWE ME TWO HOURS OF MY LIFE THAT WERE WASTED ON YOUR PIECE OF SHIT MOVIE. YOU ARE A SEXIST PIG AND HAVE NO CONCEPT OF WHAT IS INTERESTING TO AN AUDIENCE. AND YOU'RE UGLY TOO. I HOPE A DISEASED PIGEON CRAPS IN YOUR MOUTH THE NEXT TIME YOU YAWN OUTDOORS.