My friend wanted to play Xbox. While we were lifting the television onto its stand in the livingroom he lost his grip. My 32" television smashed down on my hand.
Words cannot describe the pain I'm feeling right now.
Fuck.
Words cannot describe the pain I'm feeling right now.
Fuck.
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i even threw an isolationist party. it was great, bought a cake and a hat and one of those blow things that make a weird noise. had the lady at wally world put ftw and an anarchy sign on the cake. then me and the cats had cake, and peanut butter panic ice cream. people at work were pissed when i told them i was having an isolationist party and when they asked if they could come over i explained to them the meaning of isolationist. i laughed. they gave me fucked up looks. it was beautiful.
anyway. over the past couple of months i have been doing some mental tidying and i have to say it seems to have worked well. but all the while my mind kept straying back to you and my blog. i had one on live journal and still do. it has two entriesd in it. it just isn't the same. anyway. hope you forgive me for my sparatic insanity of the past. i would very much like to talk to you once again. i wrote you a few emails but you never wrote back. so i stopped. anyway. i am glad to be back and hope you feel the same way. i would like to put you back on my freinds list if you wouldn't mind. please comment back to me on my journal if you would, if if you would like to extend a hardy middle finger and tell me to screw off. either way. you rock and i need to check out your web site. later.
ps. that's right. i still ramble on...lol