And then c**t-rammed me with a fire extenguisher.
I've already typed up this blog once, but it didn't go through because MySpace is some kind of whore, and so I'm going to leave this version very short. I'm too [all of the above negatively] to type it up again and hope it was as funny as the first time 'round or as angry as I wanted it to be.
So let's go with the nutshell!
I'm so ******** tired.
I'm in so much ******** pain.
School doesn't thrill me,
But it doesn't make me hate the world anymore.
Though right now... I come very close.
Okay, maybe not the world...
I just want sleep...
And a lot of morphine.
I'm in so much ******** pain.
School doesn't thrill me,
But it doesn't make me hate the world anymore.
Though right now... I come very close.
Okay, maybe not the world...
I just want sleep...
And a lot of morphine.
- natasha.
