apparently, unlined 4x6 index cards dont exist in shitty savannah and I can't just make my own outta bristol board for some unknown reason.
who cares.
i have strep throat, i'm not exactly doin it anyway.
that makes me mad.
i'm tired and hungry and in pain and i want EVERYONE ELSE TO SUFFER TOO!!!!
fuck yall.
oh let me just go get some food with my OH WAIT i dont HAVE any money so what the FUCK are you even suggesting it for?!
ok and then let me also just waste time walking around while i feel like shit. sure, if i had money AND A CAR itd be no thing to just nip on over to the goddamn grocery store but i hafta walk THREE MILES. COUNT EM- 3!!
yeah, thanks, i'm not tired or anything. i'm not feelin shitty at all, thanks for your CON-FUCKING-CERN asshole.
oh are those 20 frames due on monday KISS MY ASS CUZ YOU WON'T SEE EM AT ALL BITCHES CUZ I'M NOT DOIN EM AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH IHATEEVERYONESOGODDAMNMUCHRIGHTNOWISWEARTOFUCKINGGOD!!!!
..........huh....heh.....
i'm not done; i'm not even a little placated.
my rage is relentless.
....but....i am tired and my throat hurts bad now.
plus no one cares about me at all.
everything sucks.
my ear feels like its bleeding.
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