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January 15, 2004
I. Am. ********. Bored. I love talking like that it's so fun. And it makes things funnier. 'Cause, you know, you like stall between each word thus making the thick headed person your talking understand what the hell your saying without them pausing for like ten second going, "Duuuurrrrhhh......" like a ********' idiot. Plus it's just plain funny. Especially when you say something funny to go with it. Wait, I think I already said that. Agh, stupid s**t head of mine. *Stabs her head with a knife* Dammit, I've done that like three times today. And yet it won't freaking cure my mind of the evilness I cursed upon it. Gragh... Maybe if someone else stabbed my head... *Holds out knife* Any of you wanna stab me? Huh? Come on! You can't tell me none of you want to stab me!.. Hey you! Yeah, I saw your hand twitch. You wanna stab me don'tcha? Don'tcha?! *Gets stabbed in the head* s**t that hurt, man. I didn't say you could go more than six inches into my brain!
*Passes out*Damn the need of blood! I mean why the hell do we need it? It's just a bunch of red gooey stuff that we only need because we were forced to need it. I mean we wouldn't lose anything if we didn't need blood. It's like an unnessecary detail. We didn't need it and without it there'd be no difference besides we wouldn't need it!... s**t, I'm pissing myself off. I better stop, like... Now.
*Wakes up* Ok, all better again. *Brushes self off* I've been in the RPing mood lately. But none of the RP places interest me at all. 'Cause I don't wanna RP with any of those people or on any of those subjects... I've just been RPing in my head though, so I'm good! Though with whom I'm RPing with in my mind I'll never tell. *Shifty eyes* But... I give you hint... He ish a manga character. And that shall be all you'll be gettin' outta me. *Nods*
Damn, my chin hurts. I've been resting my it on this pillow way too long. That always freakin' happens... s**t, it really is sore. Gah... I wanna lay down though but if I do my chin starts hurting again from laying down too long. I guess I'll just finish this later. I'll more to type then besides me being sore and junk just 'cause I'm a lazy-a** b***h. Oh, well. This'll be finished later and between those times I shall be busy over-disturbing my mind. Now if you'll excuse me... *Turns around and starts drooling at supposedly nothing*
Turn off this song...
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