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im cleaning my house.
im listening to loud music to drown out the sweet sounds of my neighbors humping.
im sipping on gin and tonic, and eating dim sum that a guy at my work made for me.
i cut all my hair off on saturday. (well, not all, but considering that it was well down the middle of my back and now its up to my chin.... that seems like all.)
i finally got to meet LoRes in person. I simply adore him.
i was informed that im not allowed to have friends.
spring cleaning of the friends list soon:
if you want to stay, or if you love me and cant live without my bipolar, psycotic rantings, please let me know. if you hate me and only added me becausse you were too much of a wuss to decline, are praying that i get rid of you,or abhore my very existance because you are either
A: so painfully in love with me that you cannot breathe,
B:cannot stand my pompous analization of life in general and my dis-like for scenesters and intellectual hipsters, the hilton sisters, the religious right, feel any sort of dis-like for the king-ELVIS, dont find johnny depp to be a powerfully steming pile of hot sexyness, or are guilty of wearing dickies (the faux neck wear, not the pants, shorts, jackets, etc.)
most likely i will keep you for the sole purpose of torturing you. or you should just delete me yourself.
ta, ta for now.