Sunday, 9 January 2011
when trash is just trash♥
I FEEL LIKE I LIVE IN A DUSTBIN LIKE OSCAR. DAMMIT.
UTTERLY DISGUSTED.
OH WAIT. I FORGOT THAT TRASH DOESNT HAVE FEELINGS.
SO GO ON AND HAVE YOUR FILL OF BEING HYPOCRITICAL,
DELIGHT IN HAVING A SAY ,
WATCH IN THRILL AS I BECOME HELPLESS.
*gay smile* -.- pfft.
camp was just atrocious.
i've not even recovered and here comes another serious blow.
i spent saturday pulling splinters out from my hands and feet)):
and it's getting hard to pretend that it's not hurting.
YYY
for a better tomorrow;
-22:01