okie that's it, spastic mother fuckers are going down! this is the fourth fucking time i've had to log onto unix. fuck fuck fuck. i have like 3 different journal entries floating around in fucking lala limbo land.

i am tired, my throat is swollen and sore, i think i have an ear infection, my neck hurts the fucking cat keeps fucking biting me and to top all that off he keeps going into the litter box and making really stink shits.

fuck fuck fcuk.

no, i'm fine thanks.

actually got off work early today, was gonna stop by to see hbgds, BUT me seen no car, so i just went upstairs instead where a group of stupid looking people were standing in front of apartment double teamed hydrogen on poor defensless oxide. i think they were scratching their nuts, trying to figure out which finger to use to push the door bell. that's just my theory though, i could be wrong.

wailer is commpletely psycho, i just wanted to add that.

the guy downstairs is hot

just wanted to add that too.

of course, i know he will be reading this so maybe i shouldn't be writing it? but then, i also know that, despite the fact that he does not know me and has never met me, he knows that i think he's a hottie.

fucking around fucking around...

btw, i mean that in a playing around, teasing people sort of way, not a fucking in a fuckign sex sort of way. geez, what's wrong with you people? buncha dirty minded pricks.

my ears are itchy.. ugh!

i'm hungry, i better go find some food and shower before s. comes over. we're going to watch david duchovny's lips.

this entry wins the "Happy Multiple FUCK" award for most uses of the wrod fuck in a 10 minute period.