Arimine

Welcome to My Small Bit of Insanity
2013-12-02 20:51:53 (UTC)

Fucking Mondays.

God damn my life today. I fucking spill coffee on a newly washed WHITE cardigan, then I pull on this string on the sleeve and IT FUCKING TEARS OFF THE GOD DAMN SLEEVE.

It got kinda better, I got some compliments on my kandi decked-out knee high blue checkered converse.

Then I get home, my dad is like: 'What the hell is on your feet?' I turn around like 'What?'. He was pissed I had a small chain around the back of them. Apparently, even though they are technicolor, I am going goth. YEAH FUCK YOU ASSHOLE.

Then I had to help with fucking Christmas lights when I have a fucking headache.

By this time. I'm in a shitty mood, and don't want to argue so I let my sister feed the animals instead of dishes, right? Yeah. I get done with dishes and take out trash and go downstairs to sit on my bed and rest cuz my feet hurt like hell. (Due to flat feet on hard services for a long time). And my dad asks me to go fucking sweep the kitchen. While he could have done it when he was upstairs due to the fact he didn't have work and he only put up like maybe 5-6 strands of light. Whoooow. Hard fuckin' day.

Fuck you. Fuck the world. Burn in hell.

God. Damn. And I work tomorrow. I want a fucking cig and I hope to hell Ransom brings the 1/2" silicon gauges tomorrow. Please God don't let him forget.




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