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Right before we start REPORT ME IF YOU WILL for what I am about to do but I need a fucking good vent and any bastard who wants to join me is welcome to swear blaspheme, mame and er...pillage in any fucking way they fucking bastarding want to and DON'T FUCKING SAY YOU WEREN'T FUCKIN WARNED IT SAYS OFFENSIVE CAN YA READ? CAN YA? HUH? HUH? RIGHT!
Monday. Hmm. Interesting. I HATE it. I WANT TO KILL IT I MEAN I WANT TO PHYSICALLY acquire magical powers so that i can make it into an actual person then have at it because it is a frickin nazi that deserves to pay for it's haineous crimes! I bet you the very first fucking war in the whole of fucking history was started on a monday and do you know whhhhhy boys and girls? BECAUSE ITS INCLINED TO BE A KNOBHEAD OF A DAY NAMED AFTER SOME KNOBHEAD ROMAN IN SOME FUCKING ANCIENT IMPERIALIST CITY AND NO I DON'T GIVE A CRAP IF I'M HISTORICALLY INNACURATE TAKE IT TO SMEGGING CHRISTOPHER LLOYD AND FIND FUCKING PONTIOUS PILOT AND ASK THE BASTARD DON'T BRING IT TO ME!
I have thrown my glove out of the window in exasperation after again being pestered by student finance which I just sorted out and do you know why? because I had to open the bastard because it's like barbados in this shitheap, and it ACTUALLY FLEW out of the window as I threw it. sigh. And it's stopped raining after making the twenty minute walk back home hunched over with my duster wrapped around some fucking pompous imperialistic know-all bugger of a book like batman with a hernia because despite the fact i paid so much for it it's susceptible to rain damage and i know have arms like mr muscle and i have to go back AGAIN to sort out said finances in person FOR THE THIRD TIME and save my arse from going to court for being dragged through the mud over their fuck up over a credit agreement.
ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGHH!
Ahem...so who's next? *smiles*
Monday. Hmm. Interesting. I HATE it. I WANT TO KILL IT I MEAN I WANT TO PHYSICALLY acquire magical powers so that i can make it into an actual person then have at it because it is a frickin nazi that deserves to pay for it's haineous crimes! I bet you the very first fucking war in the whole of fucking history was started on a monday and do you know whhhhhy boys and girls? BECAUSE ITS INCLINED TO BE A KNOBHEAD OF A DAY NAMED AFTER SOME KNOBHEAD ROMAN IN SOME FUCKING ANCIENT IMPERIALIST CITY AND NO I DON'T GIVE A CRAP IF I'M HISTORICALLY INNACURATE TAKE IT TO SMEGGING CHRISTOPHER LLOYD AND FIND FUCKING PONTIOUS PILOT AND ASK THE BASTARD DON'T BRING IT TO ME!
I have thrown my glove out of the window in exasperation after again being pestered by student finance which I just sorted out and do you know why? because I had to open the bastard because it's like barbados in this shitheap, and it ACTUALLY FLEW out of the window as I threw it. sigh. And it's stopped raining after making the twenty minute walk back home hunched over with my duster wrapped around some fucking pompous imperialistic know-all bugger of a book like batman with a hernia because despite the fact i paid so much for it it's susceptible to rain damage and i know have arms like mr muscle and i have to go back AGAIN to sort out said finances in person FOR THE THIRD TIME and save my arse from going to court for being dragged through the mud over their fuck up over a credit agreement.
ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGHH!
Ahem...so who's next? *smiles*
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theatre and I are there already. I'm having a very berry tea with crackers, cheese and cherry tomatoes and she's having a joint with some beer and we're both on really comfy recliners on thick pile carpet. we need some help with the decor if anyone is around??
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I'm trying to exercise daily. I was doing fairly well until I sprained my ankle 2 weeks ago but now I'm getting back on the horse. Today I walked over a mile with my arm weights that are about 22lbs total. I was out of shape and it was hard on my arms. I also did my 30 situps. I'm also going to drink a lot of water and try to eat healthy. I do tend to have a sweet tooth but I'm cutting...
every fucker is a fucking wanker wish i was fucking dead this world is a fucking piece off shit and everyone is a fucking arshole
Sorry, I've just decided I have tourettes :)
wank
now can i rest in peace i fucking cant handle me at the moment all i ask i want to fucking RIP
they are playing 9 hours of Christmas music here at the office.
MAY THEY ALL HAVE INTIMATE ANAL RELATIONS WITH A VERY LARGE, HOT PEPPER-COATED PRICKLY PEAR!!!
Okay?