Thursday, October 09, 2003

Toad

It's the first day after my birthday. I hate today. I hate it so much, I'd like to suck on a toad and then spit it out on the little box on your calender that says "9". It's a stupid day, I'm a stupid girl and everyone's stupid too. But enough hostility. I hate being so angry, I literally shake. I mean, you read shit like that in books... how someone would be "shaking with rage" but you think, "What bullshit. You never shaaakkeee with rage!".

But you so fucking do.

::me:: at 08:33