the phone is being bitchy... i can't get the extra minutes i bought for it to add themselves on like good little minutes... and yes, i now have a phone on me at all times... feel free to call if you want to see me jump six feet in the air becasue i've forgotten i have it in my pocket and it's on vibrate (scares me shitless everytime) hahahha.... just realized no one knows my number...hahhaha... *mutters* bitches... *cackles wildly*
in a foul mood cause i just did something stupid and told someone i shouldn't have bothered about my problems... now i have to think of a way to put them off so that they don't interogate me about the fact that i'm a feckin' psycho... damn *punches self in head* Han is gone for four days, and already i throw myself face first in a hole.....
1 Comments:
1. That post doesn't make much sense
2. You spelled freakin' as "fecken'", you forgot two whole letters!
3. You could have told us your cell number!!! Bothering you ALL THE TIME seems like too much of an opportunity to screw up.
4. We can't see you jump if we are calling you....
5. Only psychos punch themselves in the head, it hurts too much for a normal person to do.
I love being critical of people who can't come to my house and smother me with my pillow while I sleep, I do however know YOUR address. You should care about your own problems, people wouldn't bathe otherwise. (Kill me please, I know you want to. *snickers*)
~Robert~ :)
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