Wednesday, January 5, 2011
i work in mathematician fashion.
shards of glass under my skin STUCK . this isnt the first set of injuries ive aquired and inflicted. thsi year we go for IMPACT. FOR PHYSICAL PAIN. nothing more nothing less. but IT WORKS JUST THE SAME. if not better. was supposed to do a secret thing witha secret person today. but will not. because in conjunction with all my ails, i also have the brand new lab engeneered floo. in person and first hand.. this is like dead birds falling from the sky plus /but of course we have the BLACKEST SKIES I have EVER ever SEEEN. but i am of balkan blood. HARDCORE. my woes, my OTHER WOES are barking at my door. so i spewed venom and shit talked alot, alot more than im proud to admit. no no no no no. its just that im an exceptional individual with exceptional demands. or psychotique. which ever. cant reason with reason. //i need a highly neurotic husband. clearly.
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