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Bar maid 2003-02-02 | 2:53 a.m. I just got off work. It's 2:53 am. I do not deserve this. Please I want you all to look at this fucking place and feel my pain. At least I got home to a message from Denny. "Huntington H, i do not have breasts! sure i am slightly a femine male but give me a break. just becase we both go for the same piece of ass does not mean that i need a hystorectemie... what? your retarded. and another thing, i thought that we were beyound the friendship of sending chain mail to each other. i am truly offended... what is my problem? i think tha that i am so bitter here in Mich., with whiny grandparents and mother who talk shit when things don't go their way. fortunatly i can escape to the world of narnia were the half goat, half man can sing and play the flute for me in my time of need. i'm just being dramatic. how is california? it's icy here. i just got finished singing happy birthday to a nephew who happens to be a big ball of fun. write back soon. sincerely cold and bitter, denny" What is Narnia?
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