donatella

Anyway, this day has gone by...like most days often do. The whole night and day thing was just poor planning on someone's part. Oh, god, I won't name any names...

went to work...worked...went to a sushi bar...came home...chased a couple glasses of the green fairy...and now a perscription. The night is young and everything is looking...pretty

Lately i haven't given a shit about anything...other than the things i give a shit about...

I can happily say I am depressed, but not the least bit sad...

oh, I found a box of some pretty matches...they are soo...burnable...

Sharpened a knife...but it's still dull...

I'm fishing in my head for words...but I think I forgot the bait...

...dork

damn, i love the lil profile exploits by my freaking handle!

Mortifer like I fell on someone? sorry...maybe...dork

for some reason...a reason why the smurfs were blue...it just doesn't make sense...

then again...i don't make sense half the time...sort of like "the glass is half empty"...

WTF?! I am responding to myself!