I don't mind, I don't mind if you forget me. Having learned my lesson, I've never left and impression on anyone.

Sincerely I must tell you, your "my best wishes," they make me suspicious.
HPPY BIRTHDAY MOZZER!!!
:D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D
49... oh boy.
It's okay, 49 never looked so good on anyone =]

Forget the song, I'm too damn pissed off.

First of all, whatthefuck.
I mean, REALLY?
ARE YOU REALLY THAT BIG OF AN ASSHOLE?!
ARE YOU SERIOUSLY SO CONSUMED WITH YOUR RIDICULOUSNESS YOU CANT EVEN LOOK UP AT ME WHEN I'M TALKING TO YOU??!?!?
FOR THE LOVE OF GOD.
SECOND, NOTHING is going on this weekend. NOTHING. You are just a schmuck and don't want to tell me that you're tired of being right next door when my friends come over and you're trying to sleep.
YOU COULD ACT LIKE A NORMAL FUNCTIONING HUMAN FOR TEN ASKLDJAASKDJING SECONDS AND JUST SAY SO.
NOT EVERYTHING YOU SPEW NEEDS TO BE HORSE-SHIT.
I hate you with a passion so fierce, you will never understand it.
I DON'T EVEN UNDERSTAND THE DEPTHS OF MY HATRED FOR YOU!
AND YES, you really did piss me off far enough that I decided to BLOG about it.
DO YOU SEE WHAT YOU'VE DONE TO ME?!
JESUSFREAKINGCHRIST.
I sincerely hope you stub all of the toes on your left foot and have to hobble around for weeks. And then maybe I can piss you off enough to the point where you attempt to chase me and stub all of the toes on your RIGHT foot too, asshole.
You are a piece of work, you know that?

Third, I know I haven't updated in a while..
tough.