you're the boy with the filthy laugh...

see, this title has nothing to do with nothing. i just like the song it comes from.

if you're one of those people who "needs context" then, i'm talking about you, with your filthy perv laugh.

see? that's why i didn't want the title to have anything to do with this post.

sadly, i didn't really have a point. i'm going insane in style, i'm breaking out like a madwoman, i have 9 pages of the evil paper left to write, i'm super PMSy, my dog keeps eating paint chips from the old wall so i worry about him getting lead poisoning a week before his birthday, i'm really having a hard time seeing the light at the end of the tunnel (ooh! dark end of the tunnel - has "flesh and blood" on it - good song!), and i love you all, but i don't have the patience to read your "it'll be okay support."

GAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

for those of you who think i complain too much, that's why you go to school - to have a reason to complain. and thpbllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll at you.

5 comments:

jay are Thursday, November 17, 2005 11:48:00 am  

it'll be okay support. :)

rip your paper to shreds, eat some paint chips, drink a bottle of vkyoz and forget the whole thing.

there.

no, wait, wrong platitude. seriously, don't go insane. who will take care of your dog? who'll feed him paint chips? who will give him birthday cake?

Chris Cope Thursday, November 17, 2005 2:02:00 pm  

Who says it'll be OK?

You're fucked.

heatherfeather Thursday, November 17, 2005 10:18:00 pm  

i knew it.

i'll just pack up my jwigjjw and go to ireland.

MooCow Thursday, November 17, 2005 11:56:00 pm  

I'm boycotting leaving comments until word verification gives me something good. Because this "qvtuxqc" shit just ain't cutting it.

(Yes smarty pantses, the boycott shall begin after this comment)

heatherfeather Friday, November 18, 2005 9:58:00 am  

come on, word verification... i don't want moo to go away...

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