Saturday, February 25, 2006

ACHTUNG!

You do NOT throw your little boohoo story, just to fish for sympathy. Especially when I'm being dragged into it; I've no intention whatsoever to even be associated with you.

This is going a trifle rant-esque, FYI. I wish I had made full use of my LJ (it's just too distasteful to even update it but that's besides the point), private/friends-only entries would decrease my possible high-blood pressure by about 42379246%. I could seriously do without the watchful eyes of a thousand dimbulbed bimbos.

And no, I don't usually lash out something as petty and thoughtless as this, much less to even publish it on my blog. Nor am I bitchy by nature. But it's plain logic to not cheese a girl off when she's having her damned period. D'oh.

To save your already-bleeding eyes from more language-abuse, here's one of the reasons why I love Nick Valensi.



Maybe I'm just rubbing my ego, but three words: what a nerve.

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11:31 pm