The house is now halfway in shambles. Heh. I can't really bring myself to clean the rest of it. Such as the kitchen. That motherfucker can wait. Heh. I can't believe I was actually able to walk my ass to the 76 for liquid crack-cocaine. Heh. I'll wait for that to kick in and then finish this place off. And by 'finish this place off', I mean 'burn this motherfucker down'. Shoot it in the face and not in a good way. Yup.
Speaking of burning my house down. Heh. Anyone want a goddamn kitten? We've got two we're getting rid of. And mommy. Key-Key has GOT to go. If not, then off to NOAH with them. 'Cause we really can't deal with or even afford to take care of five cats.
Ummm... yeah. I'm thinking I'm gonna need to get off my ass again soon and hop on a bus to Walmart for some cd-rs. I've needed some horribly for the last few months but I've been putting it off for forever. And I forgot to get some last night while I was illegally purchasing booze for Tomeka. Heh! Forgot the cd-rs but remembered the effing mayo. Good times.
I love... pants.
Okay. I need to go and re-calculate my budget and then maybe leave. And buy stuff. And burn this motherfucker down. Your face.
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