Well not everyone, but my family and the people at work and all my friends here in Chicago which means most of the people I am in contact with regularly. This is kind of a relief because now I don't have to tell anyone anymore because I hate that moment and the sad look they give you. Sad looks just piss me off. I know I am sad, but looking at me like that does not actually make me feel better it just makes me want to kick you.
Not you, obviously, but the looker.
I also hate seeing or hearing or reading about things we had plans for together. Now I have to do them alone or without and just that little reminder makes my day crappy. I would like to have a crappy-free day. Last week had lots of them, this week not so much.
Where's Beebo?! There she is!!!
11 years ago
2 comments:
You should just kick people. For no reason. You're in a restaurant. The waitress says, "Oh, I'm sorry. I got a spot of cream on your sandwich." And you kick her!
I should. That would be fun!
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