Monday, February 11, 2008

Like a cigarette in youre bed


I'M OUT OF CIGS!!!!!!

could my life get any worse at 1:40 am (I know, I don't have one thats why I am up this late)
eventhough it sounds horrible I did find out something nice: Youre finger nails are quite flammable. You should try it, they melt and it stinks and you'll feel great.

Oh and today I saw a chihuahua. I had a sudden urge to step on it and hear its little scull crack under my feet. Besides that I am doing quite well. Except for the fact that I am frustrated about gayness. I figured out, that, eventhough I might be one myself, I don't like 99.99% of them. Where is my man that will drink pints of beer-play WoW- listen to Sonic youth-go to punk/hardcore party's with me and on the other hand is sometimes willing to go to electric party's full of fashion guys and gays (to laugh about most of them (not all, because I can be one as well quite occasionally) and watch spirited away? (no I will not make you listen to Madonna)

Maybe it's just me. But at least I already know him, and believe he must be like a cigarette in my bed. (which is: good)

good night.

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