I got a fucking haircut and I don't fucking care what it fucking looks like. I just needed a fucking change. In case you fucking cared, it doesn't look that fucking great. But like I said, I couldn't give a fucking crap.
I decided to stop fucking being a fucking pathetic chump, and try out a little fucking self-righteous fucking anger instead. You can see the fucking results.
I don't take well to broken fucking promises. I don't fucking want this to turn into the last fucking time I got jerked around.
Fucking
Fuck.
I'm normally not one for swearing and usually whining on my blog like an emo child just makes me more depressed but I actually feel better now... I know I'm being overly harsh and there will probably be some perfectly good reason for it all. Melodrama was never my strong point. I tend to do with too little or too much. You can see which one this is.
What do you think guys, should I believe the next excuse?
Tuesday, January 03, 2006
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He's not.
You're just hearing the very worse and I'm just overly freaking out because I miss him.
If I started writing about the good stuff, we'd be here alot longer.That's whats so upsetting about all this
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