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| munkysaurus (profile) wrote, on 2-25-2004 at 1:29am | |
| Subject: The sense of not making sense, is really making sense of non-sense?... |
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| Oh, dearest, dearest Mr. J, I'm such a child. She was right. But, she says that in admitting this. I'm just being what I just stated. Or something like that. Anyway, I wasn't sure if I hated her, or if I just hated myself. And the bitch, the fucking bitch is that I just hate myself and I'm putting it on her. It's true. Without her even saying anything, I've known this. Paranoia pad-ner. We talked, and as the charming expression goes, "Whipped". Ker chak! I am, and I like it. I like having someone so understanding, and yet, so stern. It's nice. I feel loved. Does that make sense? Anyway, Thank you, Jessica. And Mandy, and Andy, and Oh, I don't know...Santa Claus. J/K. I, um, feel better. ;) I feel better because I can admit that I don't hate someone I love so much. Progession, man! Anyway, quit the smokin' game for a while. Let's see how things go. Heh. Adios, penche puto, D-bag |
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zode21 | 02-28-04 12:10pm you quit and i start..hahahahahahah |