fuck fuck fuck. every time i try to write a song it comes out just like a song that i already know. it sucks. but thats ok. im the drummer.

theres this fucking bitch ass shithead 12 year old at camp. the other day he called me 'woman' and told me to 'talk to the hand. ' today he said this: 'youre mean. and ugly. your ugly and mean, and thats why you cant get no man, but it doesnt matter because your a lesbo.' i really really should have slapped the fuck out of him. its not like im personally offended, its just that, you dont fucking say that shit to people. hes so fucking annoying. and he keeps wandering over to my group and bothering me. this better be one of those, 'i like this girl so im gonna be mean to her' kinda things. but if he doesnt shape up, im sending him directly to sue. and she knows what to do. wooo.

i can only say that i was incapacitatingly full tonite. not quite big-kat full. but damn near close. i had to lie down for half an hour. then i went out and ate ice cream. so it all worked out in the end....kinda....

and whilst i was lying down trying to re- capacitate myself from dinner, i watched honey i shrunk the kids. a wonderful movie. i can remember acting out specific scenes of it with my brother when we were little. ahhh the good old days.

instead of plain old plastic, mcdonalds now uses video screens to display their menu. i really couldnt think of a better use for money...

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