dear other whores on the network diary,
turns out, there are a bunch of whores up here in the old blogger building. and here i thought i was the only one and shit. i thought i had the whole damned floor to myself and look at this shit- there are two or three floors of us whores all piled up on top of each other- but seems like i am the only trixie. so that's good. hope ain't nobody else getting my hate mail. that would be bad. i dunno. hate mail doesn't disenfranchise me in the least- but i'll tell you what does. getting interrupted while i am trying to write. for fucks sake. last i knew we was talking about lighters at the dollar store. just leave me alone. i really don't like to talk anymore. frankly, not to much around here anyways. i don't have a problem talking to others- usually, but i'm liking doing that less and less as well. i just don't like the whole sharing part anymore. i like listening- but seems like all anyone ever wants me to do is talk- and so i just hand out little cards now- and say, "here, go read," it saves me allot of time- i get more done- and i just give everyone a quick hug and off i go- never a bother to anyone. not even a chance of being a threat or harassing a single soul on earth. a new way to live. i wish only i had done this- oh say six years ago TODAY. one could only assume the things we could have avoided. LMAO.
turns out, there are a bunch of whores up here in the old blogger building. and here i thought i was the only one and shit. i thought i had the whole damned floor to myself and look at this shit- there are two or three floors of us whores all piled up on top of each other- but seems like i am the only trixie. so that's good. hope ain't nobody else getting my hate mail. that would be bad. i dunno. hate mail doesn't disenfranchise me in the least- but i'll tell you what does. getting interrupted while i am trying to write. for fucks sake. last i knew we was talking about lighters at the dollar store. just leave me alone. i really don't like to talk anymore. frankly, not to much around here anyways. i don't have a problem talking to others- usually, but i'm liking doing that less and less as well. i just don't like the whole sharing part anymore. i like listening- but seems like all anyone ever wants me to do is talk- and so i just hand out little cards now- and say, "here, go read," it saves me allot of time- i get more done- and i just give everyone a quick hug and off i go- never a bother to anyone. not even a chance of being a threat or harassing a single soul on earth. a new way to live. i wish only i had done this- oh say six years ago TODAY. one could only assume the things we could have avoided. LMAO.
