I'm sick. My nose be running all over my face and shit. I just want to drink half a bottle of cough syrup and lay in bed, but I have to go to all four of my classes tomorrow and work from 4:30-9:30.

this world is a piece of shit and no one gives a fuck! i want to rip my fucking jaw off!

hmm....technically yes. but physical contact is required.

i can relate to that.
my jaw can be annoying.

why do i have to be such a fucking horrible writer?

no one "has" to be anything. change yourself.

i work at it, writing just feels like pulling teeth

You write very well here. cogent thoughts, grammatically correct and witty sentences

i've had the worst work day imaginable.

i'm not dealing too well.

I absolutely loathe every time I read a journalist use the word "blast" as "to criticize."

I really wanted the tech on the other end of the blizzard line to be a guy because I like to flirt with them.

It was a girl but there was still definate phoenix love by the end of the call,

I am so HOT.







and by that i mean i got the flu and a fever :(

I have an essay on Friday... I don't want to do it tonight and I'll be busy with my girlfriend tomorrow night so I'm stuck writing it tonight.

i'm sick of rock and roll

go away then.

i'm not going anywhere, prick

shame.

Hey, I like it when she's around.

shut the fuck up

Yeah!