Post by Sivoncé™ on Jun 22, 2008 11:06:18 GMT -5
I can't really breathe right now, and I really hope to someone, I don't freaking care if you think it's God or Buddha if I even spelled that right WHATEVER I DON'T FREAKING CARE I JUST WANNA GO HOME. And I'm at home right now. And there is something seriously wrong here.
Mud I could say I hate you for this. Because I really want to. I really wanna say "Fuck you for just leaving" but I can't because I love you too damn much as a friend, a sister.
I'd rather you just deleted the site behind my back than this.
For the record, chickens ARE mean little assholes! No, really! I HELPED RAISE SOME --- In my sister's bedroom! The ones that hatched first pecked at the other ones so two died from the vicious attacks of their siblings.
We raised ducks, too, and they were the cutest little things...all fluffy and yellow. I loved them. The only thing was that they always expelled #2 when they hit the water we got for them to swim in. XP
"Don't do anything stupid?" Ha.
You better look out for that one...because right now a million things are running through my mind....
I'll slowly go vegetarian.
I made up a plan last night Mud....a plan that would basically solve these debates we've been having....
I wrote a poem called "Eat Me" and another called "Canabalistic Trees".
Did you ever consider that you leaving might provoke that old death wish I had for myself? Yeah, that's cold. And I would probably never do that.
But I've also never been friends with a hairless dog before.
I'm asking for one more time, Mud. Spin us around one more time.
That plan I was talking about before? Well, last night I realized our simple problem. And now it's just too late. No. It's never too late.
Remember Wolfie's proudest moment? When you told them they were "Standy Uppy?"
Remember when we both sobbed over Holly and Sharpie? Or Death and Slash? Or the countless other shenanagans we got up to and I didn't even spell shenanagans right.
I'm going to use up all th 60000 characters and that still will never be enough. And I still don't think you'll ever read this.
I'm not done with this. I'm going to retrieve some things.
Mud I could say I hate you for this. Because I really want to. I really wanna say "Fuck you for just leaving" but I can't because I love you too damn much as a friend, a sister.
I'd rather you just deleted the site behind my back than this.
For the record, chickens ARE mean little assholes! No, really! I HELPED RAISE SOME --- In my sister's bedroom! The ones that hatched first pecked at the other ones so two died from the vicious attacks of their siblings.
We raised ducks, too, and they were the cutest little things...all fluffy and yellow. I loved them. The only thing was that they always expelled #2 when they hit the water we got for them to swim in. XP
"Don't do anything stupid?" Ha.
You better look out for that one...because right now a million things are running through my mind....
I'll slowly go vegetarian.
I made up a plan last night Mud....a plan that would basically solve these debates we've been having....
I wrote a poem called "Eat Me" and another called "Canabalistic Trees".
Did you ever consider that you leaving might provoke that old death wish I had for myself? Yeah, that's cold. And I would probably never do that.
But I've also never been friends with a hairless dog before.
I'm asking for one more time, Mud. Spin us around one more time.
That plan I was talking about before? Well, last night I realized our simple problem. And now it's just too late. No. It's never too late.
Remember Wolfie's proudest moment? When you told them they were "Standy Uppy?"
Remember when we both sobbed over Holly and Sharpie? Or Death and Slash? Or the countless other shenanagans we got up to and I didn't even spell shenanagans right.
I'm going to use up all th 60000 characters and that still will never be enough. And I still don't think you'll ever read this.
I'm not done with this. I'm going to retrieve some things.