Wednesday, March 01, 2006

i know officially steal money for a living, surprisingly i feel a little better, on a more tenacious note: ffffuuuuccccck, and i wish i felt normal enough to get laid i feeel like a retarded tasmanian devil trapped in a dime bag. i don't now what my problem is exactly but it is better than not having a problem, i';m figuring, whatever anyways i feel like i'm being retarded which means i am being exceedingly retarded which means i am signing off i'm done y'all i don't know what it means but i love you.

1 Comments:

Blogger Casey said...

i love you, too

11:23 AM  

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