Friday, September 02, 2005

So you can tell from my blogs that there's something wrong with me. You can cleary and immediatley see that there's a mess in my head and it's getting harder and harder for me to sort out. So what do you do?

You go to my webpage and tell me that with every blog that you read, you're getting more and more worried about me.

Yet in person, the very same day that you tagged me on, you don't mention anything or even ask me how I'm doing.


Yes the tag did a whole lot.

What the fuck are you trying to do now? Trying to be fucking poetic?

Fuck I'm annoyed.

Thursday, September 01, 2005

Thanks. Now my ears hurt.

Dear disgruntled and distant co-worker,

Get a new voice box or learn to laugh in a better way. Because right now, it sends chills down my spine and it's just plain ugly.

Ugly you hear?!

Probably not, you're too busy laughing with that nasty laugh!