
I'm glad it's over. Fuck off, week.
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Fri 22 Feb 2008, 21:01,
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You could be in an unmitigatingly shit version of The Count of Monte Cristo wherein you are trapped by the chronically depressing world,
only clinging to the hope that one day you will reek a horrible revenge on everyone who even looked at you funny.
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Fri 22 Feb 2008, 21:08,
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only clinging to the hope that one day you will reek a horrible revenge on everyone who even looked at you funny.

is currently within my situation to a greater or lesser degree.
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Fri 22 Feb 2008, 21:09,
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at least you've got tits to grope in the morning...or something.
I don't think my heart was in that smut to be honest. Where's that noose?
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Fri 22 Feb 2008, 21:11,
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I don't think my heart was in that smut to be honest. Where's that noose?

then I broke my tooth which for some bizarre reason made me ridiculously depressed and now i'm staring at a fucking awful word document wondering what the fuck i'm doing with my life.
*joys*
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Fri 22 Feb 2008, 21:20,
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*joys*

It's got a sharp corner now. EXCELLENT for opening stupid wrappers.
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Fri 22 Feb 2008, 21:21,
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So all the enamel left on it fell off basically, a horrifying reminder of your mortality (well it is to me anyway, because i'm socially maladjusted).
Saying that, I still pry metal things open with my teeth. Hence why my incisors look all needly and pointly like a klingon.
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Fri 22 Feb 2008, 21:29,
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Saying that, I still pry metal things open with my teeth. Hence why my incisors look all needly and pointly like a klingon.