Im Sorry Was That Your Cyanide That I Just Drank?
Tonight I'm not going to fucking sleep. My dad is somewhere right now. I don't know where exactly. It worries me when he is gone, I don't want him to break Sue's heart. In a way the remnants (is that how you spell it?) of my heart breaks everyday, just becuase I don't want to fucking wrestle with my dad doesn't mean I hate him. But that's what he
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I would hope that if you can afford a computer, you can take a fucking shower.
This is where AIDs comes from.
[Fat Chick, AIDS is an STD.]
"NO IT'S NOT."
And. I have Pink Floyd stuck in mah head. But like. I don't have mah CD for to listen to so the songsong will go away.
Wow. 3:10 AM.
I should be doing that art project.
In fact. I'll get on that.
I bid you: Adieu.
Woah. Tomorrow's the last day. That's weird.
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