USPS decided to STOMP on spudmonsters CD.
USPS decides it is my fauly for ruined disc.
USPS can run into an aids tree and die.
I really want to fucking move. Im getting sick of this area and these people. Everyone is as fake as life can possibly be. Its fucking rediculous i was talking to some kid who was asking me why i was hungry i was explaining i had no money left, so no money meant no food today. That was then followed with..well ill just drop in part of the conversation.
Fucking hate peoples like that. Ive been working on trying to find jobs more. Its been going very very...very unsucessful. Really hoping she wasnt blowing smoke up my ass when she said she would call me back for the chipotle job.
Im fucking hungry i had to go to my friends house tonight to scrounge dinner. I was able to find some fries thats about it. I feel miserably ill from them now and i just wanna kinda throw up.
Im done venting and bitching and being a whiney baby piece of shit. Im tired and ive had a long day with dealing with fuckasses.
Anyone wanna bring me food? All i can really offer in return is i can shoot a SG set for you. I can give you hugs. Or i can school you in the art of watching a film for mistakes and errors. Or the art of playing guitar hero like a champion.
Otherwise i got nothing.
