batteredink

Man. I hate Windows. Xp.XP.xp....grrr.r.r.r.r.r.....

I suppose I have to buy a new mic now.

I think I had an anxiety attack or small breakdown, I don't know how else to explain it. I freaked out. Fuck you, Bill Gates.. fuck you and your small-minded penis. Is it made of 0s and 1s? I bet it's a big fucking fat zero. The zero on penis means.. *whispers:nevermind*

Anyhow, I did some yoga, cancelled that out with some good old-fashioned nicotine, and now I am back down to my normal level of rage and angst.

I braided a couple of parts of my hair. I haven't EVER done that. Moisture is coming back, slowly but surely.

I hate working..onward.