|Current mood:|| discontent|
|Current music:||TRUSTCompany |
Dec. 14th, 2004
I don't want to go to 4th block... I fucking HATE that class! But we have to disect shit and I didn't bring any rubber gloves... Mrs. Jones is a fat ass bitch who thinks she's all high and mighty and bullshit! I miss Drew! I wonder how long it's gonna be before this Norco kicks in... Something that really hurts is when youy have a mouth full of coke and hiccup at the same time! I wonder what that laughing gas is gonna do for me! LOL... I dunno... This whole Jessica and Gregg deal just isn't adding up... Betty is a fucking lunatic! If I even THOUGHT there MIGHT be the slightest possibility that happening to my child, I'd fucking do something about it. That shows what a shitty parent she is... FUCK IT! I don't care! It's her problem... NOT MINE... I'm tired of people coming to me with their bullshit! They all wanna come crying to me when the world comes crashing down on them... FUCK THAT! I'll fucking dance on the fucking rubble! I'm tired of the world and all it's problems... people act like they have it so fucking bad... for stupid reasons! They don't even know fucking problems! Live my fucking life and they'll be introduced to fucking problems! I'm constantly getting fucking smited!