Thursday Apr 12, 2007

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I am having a shitty couple of days. I fucked up dinner, So Steph didn't eat. I was up all night with an upset stomach. I got woke up by someone being upset with me because i parked in the drive. I was late to work, now that I am here I got to here how Gray my hair is. I am salt and pepper apparently at 30 years of age. I hope to just be lex fucking luthor bald within the year. Then I won't be attractive at all. And I can die alone. I am not in a good mood. I should have taken the fucking pill. Yeah it means I can't cum. but who cares, no one want to have sex with me anyways. I just want to take a razor blade and cut the fuck out of my face. Leave some horrific fucking scars so i can just call it a life. Oh And because i wanted oatmeal, i burned the fuck out of my hand, so who cares.
genevalw:
You so blow things way out of proportion...I didn't yell at you at all this morning...if there was impatience in my voice it was because I was in a hurry..it was not meant for you, but I think it came off as yelling to you because it was what you woke up to. It wasn't loud...merely curt and to the point. That is not yelling...and I am not bitching about you parking in your own god damn driveway. Can you pelase just calm the fuck down....

The sex things...you go around telling me that oh its fine...and you understand and you don't expect that out of me....i thought you meant it...guess I was wrong...dammit...now you got me upset...stay on your damn meds....

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