Who there do I see my mother,
who there do I see my father,
who there do I see my brothers and sisters, and the line of my people all the way back to the begenning.
They bid me fo follow, and to come take my place in the halls of Vahhalla.
Yeah, I'm working part time, and on the dole, and they deposit $4 in my account every week since apparently I'm still under the poverty line...sheeeit, I used to live on less all the time, I guess that makes me pretty welfare. I too enjoy the security of life on the take. I need a sugar daddy other than the government.
dood, i wanna be a classy bitch and wear my heels and my saucy skirt DAMNITT, this is why we can't ever have nice things. will you finish your fucking rabbit already so we can go on that fancy date we've ben supposed to go on for like a milliom years? i will get SO fancy that your head will fall off and land in a pool of diamonds and white gold that i just peed out because i'm OVERFLOWING with fancy. i can't even hold it all in. so so fancy
Actually more like bondo gods assistant. I guess that would make me 'Pope Bondo' or 'Cardinal Bondo' perhaps His Bondos Excellency. Either way my fucking hands hurt and my car is the sickness.
Things are well; Im over torrents and torrents of people in my life right now I want my river to be a creek.
i periodically get in these really weird moods where i turn into a total fucking hermit, don't answer my phone, don't go to work, and don't talk to anyone for like a week...
*sigh*
you are so sweetly retarded when it comes to spelling.
my journals a full of typos, granted, but you.. you just can't spell
awwwww
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