24 April 2004: something wicked this way comes.

this weather is driving me bonkers. i want to throw things. i want to collect a year's worth of junk mail and ram it down a spammer's throat. i want to tell ugly, annoying people exactly how ugly and annoying they are. i want to be a heinous, cynical hypocrite who gets off on humiliating lesser hypocrites at their own game. poozle-max!! oh my gaaaawwwwwwd, the fucking hate. the lines are cut. i'm pretty into tangerine dream lately, though.


lick his cloven hoof.

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