dear inside my silent post diary,
"LIAR! LIAR! LIAR!" he screamed when i walked through the door. i wanted to take a ratchet and clock him upside his crooked little pointed jaw. now i can not look at him without snarling up my nose. i was in a fanFUCKINGtastic mood. now i am screaming back and i think we are having a pleasant conversation- ah- but i just want to kill him. why is my prozac NOT working? i need more- an iv drip. oh man i hate this little bitch i call the unibomber. sometimes i really i do. tonight's rant- because i picked up aimee and gave her a ride to work- i told him i wasn't- kinda thinking i prolly would (i lied) because i didn't feel like hearing his shit. but then i forgot my work tools and had to come BACK home- and i brought aimee with me- I AM BEYOND MAKING MY FRIENDS WAIT AT THE CORNER. he stalked me when i left- i forgot to have aimee lay down in the seat. busted. then my phone went dead. oh fuck. i knew i was dead meat- but i came home anyway. WHAT'S HE GUNNA DO? BLOW ME UP?
"LIAR! LIAR! LIAR!" he screamed when i walked through the door. i wanted to take a ratchet and clock him upside his crooked little pointed jaw. now i can not look at him without snarling up my nose. i was in a fanFUCKINGtastic mood. now i am screaming back and i think we are having a pleasant conversation- ah- but i just want to kill him. why is my prozac NOT working? i need more- an iv drip. oh man i hate this little bitch i call the unibomber. sometimes i really i do. tonight's rant- because i picked up aimee and gave her a ride to work- i told him i wasn't- kinda thinking i prolly would (i lied) because i didn't feel like hearing his shit. but then i forgot my work tools and had to come BACK home- and i brought aimee with me- I AM BEYOND MAKING MY FRIENDS WAIT AT THE CORNER. he stalked me when i left- i forgot to have aimee lay down in the seat. busted. then my phone went dead. oh fuck. i knew i was dead meat- but i came home anyway. WHAT'S HE GUNNA DO? BLOW ME UP?
