How the hell did this happen?
Seriously.
I can't understand it.
It popped out of nowhere,
and slugged me in the face...
with a goddamn sledgehammer.
Not that I'm complaining, you know?
But...
the plan was to focus on
getting (and keeping) a job...
continue my studies...
making sure my sister gets the life she deserves...
and then die alone.
That's right...
I had planned way, waay ahead.
It's Saturday morning,
and I'm... AWAKE.
OK really... what the fuck is up with this??
Oh yea,
and I can't even talk about
the shitty week I had at work...
because...
I'm... happy.
ARGH.
Please...
just pick up that hammer,
yes that one...
and introduce it to my face.
Really fast.
Now don't get me wrong,
I'll get into the fucked up
things and people that
I'd come across lately...
But for now...
I can only think of you.
Damn.
Also, to those who think
this post is lame...
It's OK.
Just kidding.
FUCK YOU.
Get the fuck off my blog
before I smash your genitals
with my shovel.
Have a nice day!
Well enough of that.
