When life sucks: spit on it. Hock a nice, substantially juicy mouthful
Right into its left eye.
And then rush in quickly!
Bite its nose off!
And let it sputter in its own nasal blood.
Right into its left eye.
And then rush in quickly!
Bite its nose off!
And let it sputter in its own nasal blood.
- Executedweekly-
Lunch at Pasta Zanmai tasted really good. Met up with my mom's lady friends & their kids. The creepy, little person was there being creepy. I don't enjoy his company but I have to be nice. Sucks doesn't it. I could say that I would rebel against what I have to do but I know I wouldn't even try. Cause I'm a good little church girl :) Do you know anyone that you are repulsed by - or maybe a slightly nicer word - that you may have preferred to stay home if you knew he/it was going to be there?
To whoever is reading: I hope you don't. I hope you don't know such a person. I hope you are kind and nice enough to spread the love or suck it up.
Pancakes for breakfast. I miss the Winnie the Pooh cereal I used to have. There would be tiny TINY marshmallows in the shapes of iforgotwhat & they tasted so good. They don't sell them anymore now. Sad. I'm looking at pictures of cereal.
Cereal Killer. Haha.
To whoever is reading: I hope you don't. I hope you don't know such a person. I hope you are kind and nice enough to spread the love or suck it up.
Pancakes for breakfast. I miss the Winnie the Pooh cereal I used to have. There would be tiny TINY marshmallows in the shapes of iforgotwhat & they tasted so good. They don't sell them anymore now. Sad. I'm looking at pictures of cereal.
Cereal Killer. Haha.
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