My knuckle hurts
My knuckle hurts. It's all swollen. Maybe I shouldn't have punched that mirror...hey, at least it didn't break. Fucking Dylan. Fuck. FUCK YOU DYLAN! Whatever. He's probably not going to read this anyway. Still fuck him. He doesn't seem to care that when I see him with Kasia it makes me want to throw up or beat the crap of someone. He doesn't seem to care that I want to hang out with him, and then Kasia fucking comes along and he completely forgets about me. This one time, I asked him to hang out with me at lunch, and he was like, "Yeah, sure." Then Kasia fucking comes along and he fucking invites me to hang out with them. FUCK HIM. And that time we went to a DDR club meeting, he held her up on that blue thing. Didn't even try to hold me up. FUCK HIM FUCK HIM FUCK HIM FUCK HIM!
I adopted a cute lil' grunge fetus
from Fetusmart! Hooray fetus!
Well, it was actually an Emo fetus, but it looks more grungy, do you concur?