mine :
category : wrath
comments : nada mucho
mine :
what’s wrong?
what’s wrong?
what’s the matter?
what’s bothering you?
what’s wrong?
ad nauseam…and yet…and yet, no one ever asks “what’s right?” nope, no one, never, not ever. i haven’t figured out why that is yet.
but the more people ask ‘what’s wrong?’ — which is a questioned designed to be asked a million times over, it appears — the more i’m inclined to give into the urge to simply answer: you.
i’ll embrace these bitchy urges when they suit me, more often than not. but honestly, no one ever wants to talk about what’s “wrong”. even less than anyone else would like to hear about it. so why not ask people “what’s right?”
er, you know…something…
mine :
category : wrath
comments : nada mucho
mine :
where the fuck are my cds? what the fuck!??! they’re systematically disappearing, and i’m pissed as all hell. where the bloody fuck are they?!
so far i am missing the following:
- cd 1 *and* cd 2 of glorytimes
- incubus
- the chronic
- the chronic 2001
- morcheeba
- my latin mix cd
- my homemade greatest cd ever
- my rock out mix
- etta james
- the postal service
- makaveli
- TLC
- the downward spiral
- death row records greatest hits #1
- and i think my pr0n music mix is missing too…shit
FUCK!
mine :
category : teh wurld, wrath
comments : nada mucho
mine :
justice is served.
i have to say, that’s one of the few times i’ve been totally thrilled to leave a job. heh.
mine :
category : wrath
mine :
to: New England
from: me
re: the “weather”
dear new england,
it appears that you have made a grave oversight most recently. namely that, you have not acknowledged the fact that it is fucking spring already. in fact, it has been for quite some time now. however, you have chosen not to acknowledge this very simple fact — repeatedly, i might add. additionally, i have become aware of future transgressions on the horizon, looming with freezing cold rain and gusting wind from hell. (fyi: hell is not boiling, broiling hot; it is frigid, freezing and damnably cold — sound familiar?) and for this reason, i have only one thing to say to you:
lick deez motherfuckin’ nutz!
fuck you very much,
me
mine :
category : wrath
comments : nada mucho
mine :
i fucking hate everything. especially things that make me hate everything on a fucking friday. grrrr…
edit:
you know what? on second thought…fuck you, bad mood. you will not fuck with my weekend.
11:16 am
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