Saturday, December 25, 2004

I am a hateful person. I dislike just about everyone and the holidays bring me little joy. Screw the world, it blows. The only thing that appeals to me about it.... is that I have something to write about. So, without much more to say, I give you my opinion.

Corporate fascist bastard Christmas can suck me off and spit my seeds into a blender filled with eggs ovulated of hate and greed... and just toss the mix over a cliff before the STD ridden mix of spite spawns into something none of us want (something similar to me). Yay for Christmas! Not only was Jesus born on this day, but so was Wal-Mart, Bob Evans, and the is also the day Martha Stewert's danger zone dried up and became the wasteland we like to call home. I hope all the dykes in prison are having fun trying to mine oil in that region.... because it will never happen. Asshat retards.... Because of my mild dislike with today, Mom is allowing me to stay home and avoid that asshole family. I am quite thankful for this... it will give me guitar time (not like I need it) and maybe some time to reflect on things.... maybe I should go to sleep...

So yeah, speaking of sleep.... I get very little of it. I normally sleep in the day, and it's around midnight for me in terms of energy usage. I prefer to avoid daylight if I can.... it burns!

Yup... looks like another party falls on my shoulders. Just scroll down to my 1:30 A.M. post for stuff.


posted @ 5:33 AM

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