Wednesday, May 17, 2006
Sometimes I hate myself.
God, I wish I could just learn to keep my fucking mouth shut sometimes. I swear, I could screw up a wet dream. I need to find myself a new job...possibly as a hermit or trapper somewhere where people would be safe from my stupid bullshit. Maybe a lighthouse keeper. Or mortician.... that way everybody is allready depressed before they get to me. Fuck.
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Not sure what you did but I am certain that it isnt even close to as bad as you imagine.
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pretty bad...I am lucky she is the forgiving type.
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