Wednesday, October 31, 2001

Damn you terrorist entity that destroyed my Halloween. it was so dead tonight, damn damn damn. But moving past that

Fuck Back Stabbin' Bitches, especialy the ones with "Rapid back-stab-o-action" they suck...they are the worst friends ever, but I still hang with them...Now I know why coffee houses always let you see them make your coffee...there was some whiny bitch complaing and the guy had to make new shit...I would have spit in that shit because I have no love for complainers. No love for much of anything right 'bout now really, but yeah, I'll talk to individual people later

I'm out

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