Merry Fucking Christmas
to me too.
Seems as though all of my "friends" neglect
ed to give me
a present. Not that I'm one for getting presents, but maybe just once I could know what it felt like to be cared for. Maybe I'm wrong in assuming the worst
, but is
n't it always better
to assume the worst? Fuck
, postcards have been non-existant to my mail man. No one but Girlface
as of now, and those who have sent one, thanks
, hopefully it's in the mail. But then again it's been in the fucking mail for a long time now, gee, I wonder where they fucking are. Life's a bitch and so am I, at least for today. ROAR!