I have seven minutes left at work and I am type type typing to pass the time and i can actively hope that I have to not deal with any more stupidity today.
I hope it doesn't rain (on me).
Yes, this is spring break. The temperatures have been spring-like, even if the weather hasn't.
And I get to see Matt tomorrow. I couldn't be more excited. It's been a month. A month!
Life is okay. I need to do a lot in the next 24 hours. Its okay, I have the rest of the week off.
I want a cigarette, but I have not had a right proper fag in quite some time and I have not had a drink in about two weeks.
That's getting obliterated this weekend.
About Me
- Xlynn
- I live my life by song lyrics, have a chronic/terminal case of smartassitis and and currently taking medication to combat a particularly hearty strain of Don'tgiveafuck syndrome. I do the 22k in april to raise money for research. I appreciate your prayers. I'm also a sarcastic, habitual liar. ...sometimes. You will be my new best friend if you can tell me exactly what the fuck Paul Simon and Julio Were doing down by the schoolyard, the exact location of Carmen Sandiego, and the real words to "Blinded By The Lights" (revved up like a deuce, you know, a roller in the night?). I will date you if you can name 3 Green Day albums that aren't American Idiot. I'm a handful but my friends love me. good luck!
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