I'm tired and slightly irritated... three fucking drunk men decided tonight was the night to harrass the poor girl walking down the street. The last one scared me so much (He was stalking me on his bike while he yelled profanitys and what he wantsed to do to me.) that I called my mother and made her talk to me until I got home. I figured that way if he attacked me at least it wouldn't be hours before someone knew.
Ugh
Ugh
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Like little puppies.
That play too many video games.
And have mediocre hygiene.
But CUTE!
Cute = not evil.
Except in the case of the Olsen Twins or Pikachu.
Edit: Or our poor spelling! Muwahahaha!
[Edited on Aug 17, 2004 2:59PM]