January 27, 2011

the roof the roof the roof (is on fire)

dear favorite day of the weak diary,

just another magic thursday. here come the boys. walk like an egyptian. i hate it when the fire trucks go by. all the outside dogs start barking. gives me a headache too. the DAY my house is paid off- im calling the city and demanding to be put on the DO NOT RESPOND list because i don't want those people here. let my shit burn. i got insurance. i do not want to live here- let the bitch go. i don't want anyone to take advantage of me while im being a victim of something horrible. and first responders are the first ones that can. i know because if seen a first responder (a 'hero') do it. believe me- some hero's ain't all they are cracked up to be. you cant SIGN UP to be a HERO. i don't think anyways. and if you do- you're a fake hero. cuz true hero status is something that falls upon someone- not something someone seeks out. ive never had the opportunity to meet a true hero yet.