9.16.2006

ONE STEP FROM RUNNING WITH SCISSORS

GABBA GABBA HEY WRATHKETEERS.
YA KNOW WHAT I HAVE TO SAY- FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCKETY FUCKER!
I AM AT THE END OF MY ROPE, MY FELLOW FOA-MINIONS.
MY TOLERANCE FOR AGGRAVATION, BULLSHIT AND ABJECT BLATHERSKIPERY IS AT AN END.

I AM SO FULL OF FOAMINIAN WRATH & FRUSTRATION- I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHY I FEEL LIKE THIS.
I AM FULL OF OTHER NEGATIVE EMOTIONS AS WELL, CURRENTLY I FEEL:
ANGRY
SAD
WRATHY
USED
ANNOYED
ITCHY
TWITCHY
SNEEZY
PISSED
EDGY
CHILLY
ACHY
BORED
UGLY
STUPID
CLUELESS
BLIND
AND I MAY EXPLODE OR SOMETHING NASTY LIKE THAT. SO GOODNIGHT & FUCK YOURSELVES, OR NOT- WHATEVER...OH, IM ALSO APATHETIC.

SKWERL

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